Lyrics: Gil Dor 
Music: Achinoam Nini (Noa) 

Transliteration:

Beineiha, mi yode'a
Ananim aforim mitpazrim la'arba ruchot
Nachal achzav mitmale
Deshe yarok mechaseh
Vehamerchav niftach
Lashamaim, zug einayim
Mabitot, mechapsot, tsolelot bakachol harach
Merachafot ba'avir el hazahav hameir
Et se'arah harach
Mishaela, ma at roah ?
Mah belibech hatsochek el otah hadmamah ?
Az et einai li tifkach
Keshet achat bamizrach
Vahalo dai bechach
Mishaela, ma at roah ?
Mah belibech hatsochek el otah hadmamah ?
Az et einai li tifkach
Keshet achat bamizrach
Vahalo dai bechach
Beineiha, mi yodeo
Ananim aforim mitpazrim la'arba ruchot
Nachal achzav mitmale
Deshe yarok mechaseh
Vehamerchav niftach
Vahalo dai li, dai li bechach ?
Vahalo dai li, vahalo dai bechach

Translation:

Who knows what is in her eyes? 
Grey clouds disperse in the four winds 
A dry riverbed overflows 
And the horizon opens wide 

Up to the heaven she turns her eyes 
Searching, diving in to the chilly blue 
Floating in the air 
Touching the pure golden light 
That glimmers in her hair 

Mishaela, what do you see? 
What is it in your heart 
That greets the desolate silence with such 
Laughter? 

It is one rainbow in the east, she says 
It is all I need 

What more could I want? 
It is all that I need