| Song | Child of Man |
| Artist | Noa |
| Album | Live in Israel |
| If I were a desert flower | |
| All winter long I'd pain and cower | |
| Spring would make me sing | |
| My voice would ring | |
| As tiny buds begin to bloom | |
| In spring I'd blossom and forget | |
| The winter's gloom | |
| If I were a brook of water | |
| Kissed by the frost along my borders | |
| Spring would make me sing my voice would ring | |
| As I'd release my icy chains | |
| In spring I'd bubble and forget the winter's rains | |
| But I am only a child of man | |
| I am only a child of man | |
| Just an innocent child of man | |
| Don't look so surprised as my eyes shine and glow | |
| It's the sunlight in the skies that is making me so | |
| If I were a joyful songbird | |
| All winter long so cold and somber | |
| Spring would make me sing | |
| My voice would ring like tiny bells on scarves | |
| Of silk | |
| A song as beautiful and pure as mother's milk | |
| But I am only a child of man | |
| I am only a child of man | |
| Just an innocent child of man | |
| Don't look so surprised as my eyes shine and glow | |
| It's the sunlight in the skies that is making me so | |
| Don't be surprised | |
| By this look in me eyes | |
| Like a flower or tree | |
| I will bloom in the spring | |
| I will shed all my woes | |
| As the green grass grows | |
| Like a flower or tree | |
| I will throw my head back and sing |
| If I were a desert flower | |
| All winter long I' d pain and cower | |
| Spring would make me sing | |
| My voice would ring | |
| As tiny buds begin to bloom | |
| In spring I' d blossom and forget | |
| The winter' s gloom | |
| If I were a brook of water | |
| Kissed by the frost along my borders | |
| Spring would make me sing my voice would ring | |
| As I' d release my icy chains | |
| In spring I' d bubble and forget the winter' s rains | |
| But I am only a child of man | |
| I am only a child of man | |
| Just an innocent child of man | |
| Don' t look so surprised as my eyes shine and glow | |
| It' s the sunlight in the skies that is making me so | |
| If I were a joyful songbird | |
| All winter long so cold and somber | |
| Spring would make me sing | |
| My voice would ring like tiny bells on scarves | |
| Of silk | |
| A song as beautiful and pure as mother' s milk | |
| But I am only a child of man | |
| I am only a child of man | |
| Just an innocent child of man | |
| Don' t look so surprised as my eyes shine and glow | |
| It' s the sunlight in the skies that is making me so | |
| Don' t be surprised | |
| By this look in me eyes | |
| Like a flower or tree | |
| I will bloom in the spring | |
| I will shed all my woes | |
| As the green grass grows | |
| Like a flower or tree | |
| I will throw my head back and sing |