Matanot Ktanot - Rami Kleinstein (lyrics) רמי קלינשטיין - מתנות קטנות

Matanot Ktanot (Small Gifts) Another Friday, breathing the air, Light and shadow are playing “tag“ again. The table is set, childhood photos on the wall, White processions are returning from shul, And that smell which scratches my heart- Sneaking in and opening doors To a small joy, to the same old song which is being passed along for generations. Small gifts Someone has sent me small gifts Shrapnels of intent, circles of belief Small gifts - Such as the strength to accept what I lack and what I posses