歌词：
Noa Yalda Im Zamot

I remember years ago a little girl with her laughter from high up on your shoulders you would tell me stories, and sing to me softly once I had

: I remember years ago a little girl with her laughter from high up on your shoulders you would tell me stories, and sing to me softly once I had

: I remember years ago a little girl with her laughter from high up on your shoulders you would tell me stories, and sing to me softly once I had