Maybe (Ve'ulai)

Maybe (Ve'ulai)
Lyrics: Rachel
And maybe these things never existed?
And maybe I never rose at dawn to the garden
To work it by the sweat of my brow?

On long and blazing days of harvest
Atop a cart of sheaves,
Never did I raise my voice in song?

I was never purified in the peaceful azure
And innocence of my Kinneret*
Oh my Kinneret did you exist,
Or did I dream a dream?