אבק בנעליים [Avak benaalayim] [English translation]

It feels so good to just walk

As if we had never been here before

Light steps on the sidewalk

Let the streets clean you up

Hustling and bustling all around

Like bees when springtime arrives

Sometimes it seems that we are not alone

Or that me, you, we, are everyone

We are everyone

There are those that hide their two horns

Others adorn themselves with two wings

Walking to the beat, everyone on their feet

Left and right, right and left, dust on the shoes

Hustling and bustling all around

Like bees when springtime arrives

Sometimes it seems that we are not alone

Or that me, you, we, are everyone

We are everyone