[00:00.00] 作词 : Shalom Hanoch
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Shalom Hanoch
[00:13.65]Over the treetops some clouds, are witnessing
[00:22.41]When the pale moon nods its head
[00:25.56]Says it’s time to have a seat
[00:29.37]There on a bench
[00:33.99]In the corner, covered with dew
[00:39.63]With a clouds’ swish, the night dries it
[00:42.81]“Here you are Dear, please have a seat”
[00:49.74]Says the night and lies down
[00:52.14]A night like this
[00:58.68]Doesn’t make any sound
[01:04.65]It dazzles you
[01:05.79]It paves your way down the lane with tinsel of fireflies
[01:12.60]It tells stories to children
[01:17.04]To make their hearts grow fonder, and have them believe
[01:23.01]In a night like this
[01:24.75]Like this.
[01:33.45]The wind rises whistling, a thousand melodies
[01:42.33]In the courtyard they hold their breath
[01:44.94]the tension’s slowly growing
[01:47.01]Someone’s arriving
[01:54.15]It is the moon, its rounded mouth
[02:00.27]Drawing a special friendly smile
[02:04.23]Combing its hair
[02:05.22]“But you are bald”
[02:09.93]Says the night and starts laughing
[02:12.96]A night like this
[02:18.99]Doesn’t make any sound
[02:25.02]It dazzles you
[02:26.25]It paves your way down the lane with tinsel of fireflies
[02:33.09]It tells stories to children
[02:37.77]To make their hearts grow fonder, and have them believe
[02:44.52]In a night like this
[02:45.66]Like this.

作词 : Shalom Hanoch
作曲 : Shalom Hanoch
Over the treetops some clouds, are witnessing
When the pale moon nods its head
Says it’s time to have a seat
There on a bench
In the corner, covered with dew
With a clouds’ swish, the night dries it
“Here you are Dear, please have a seat”
Says the night and lies down
A night like this
Doesn’t make any sound
It dazzles you
It paves your way down the lane with tinsel of fireflies
It tells stories to children
To make their hearts grow fonder, and have them believe
In a night like this
Like this.
The wind rises whistling, a thousand melodies
In the courtyard they hold their breath
the tension’s slowly growing
Someone’s arriving
It is the moon, its rounded mouth
Drawing a special friendly smile
Combing its hair
“But you are bald”
Says the night and starts laughing
A night like this
Doesn’t make any sound
It dazzles you
It paves your way down the lane with tinsel of fireflies
It tells stories to children
To make their hearts grow fonder, and have them believe
In a night like this
Like this.