So lovely. Noya Eder and EranWeitz offer a delightful cover of Shula Chen's hidden gem from 1969 (which you can listen to here). Perfect for this restless spring.
Under the apple's weight
Who will lay down with me to rest
And whistle to me
Like a sweet bird
Come on, come on, come on, come
Nothing will bother us
Until winter comes
Come on, come on, come on, come
Whoever isn't afraid of a thing
Wet dew and the sun's heat
And doesn't ask
But rather only what there is
Come on, come on, come on, come
Nothing will bother us
Until winter comes
Come on, come on, come on, come
Who will lay down with me to rest
And whistle to me
Like a sweet bird
Come on, come on, come on, come
Nothing will bother us
Until winter comes
Come on, come on, come on, come
Whoever isn't afraid of a thing
Wet dew and the sun's heat
And doesn't ask
But rather only what there is
Come on, come on, come on, come
Nothing will bother us
Until winter comes
Come on, come on, come on, come
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