(Heartsong)

Far far, there's this little girl
She was praying for something to happen to her
Everyday she writes words and more words
Just to spit out the words that keep floating inside
And she's strong when the dreams come
'Cause they take her, cover her, they are all over
The reality looks far now, but don't go

Far far, there's this little girl
She was praying for something good to happen to her
From time to time there are colors and shapes
Dazzling her eyes, tickling her hands
They invent her a new world with
Oil skies and aquarel rivers
But don't you run away already
Please don't go

Far far there's this little girl
She was praying for something big to happen to her
Every night she hears beautiful strange music
It's everywhere there's nowhere to hide
But if it fades she begs
"Oh Lord don't take it from me, don't take it..."

Just look at yourself now
Deep inside
Deeper than you ever dared
There's a beautiful mess inside
Beautiful mess
Inside

- "Far Far," Yael Naïm