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Fields spilled far, from horizon to threshold and carobs and olives and gilboa And to his evening the valley was gathered Beauty like no other It's not the same valley, it's not the same house You are gone and will not return The path with the boulevard, and an eagle in the sky But the wheat grows again The path with the boulevard, and an eagle in the sky But the wheat grows again From the bitter dirt, municipalities rise And the grass is a boy and his dog A room is lit and nights are falling About what he thought and what was in his heart It's not the same valley, it's not the same house You are gone and will not return The path with the boulevard, and an eagle in the sky But the wheat grows again The path with the boulevard, and an eagle in the sky But the wheat grows again And everything that was, maybe will be forever The sun rose, the sun came again More songs are sung, but how will it be said? All the pain and all the love They are the same valley, they are the same house But you, they are not coming back And how it happened, and how it is happening and how it is still happening that the wheat grows again And how it happened, and how it is happening and how it is still happening That the wheat, that the wheat grows again Source: Musixmatch Words: Vitz Eran / the late Chaim Barkani / Tzamerat Dorit

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