It's raining gold

At the horizon. a little touch of gold.
Like after a storm. Suddenly you're not cold.
Flashing light bulbs. Neon lights.
Like in a lost dream. it's the city's sights.

It's raining gold, every time I see you, my love.
It's raining gold, every time I'm here in my home.
Soon I'll must go.
But I will miss you so.
It's raining gold.

The early morning. Covers the grass with dew.
Tiny plants, next to the trees that already grew.
Days are complicates as skeins,
my love will remain.

It's raining gold, every time I see you, my love.
It's raining gold, every time I'm here in my home.
Soon I'll must go.
But I will miss you so.
It's raining gold.

My love, Israel, I love you.
Israel, who was smearing you?

It's raining gold. It's raining gold.

It's raining gold, every time I see you, my love.
It's raining gold, every time I'm here in my home.
Soon I'll must go.
But I will miss you so.
It's raining gold.