Over the Honey and the Stinger
Over the honey and the stinger
Over the bitter and the sweet
And over our baby girl
Please guard my good lord
Over the burning fire
Over the crystal clear water
And over the man who is coming home from afar
Over all these things, over all these things
Please stand guard for me my good g-d
Over the honey and the stinger
Over the bitter and the sweet
Don't uproot a sapling
Don't forget the hope
May you return me, and may I return
To the good land
Guard my g-d over this house
Over the garden and the fence
From agony fright and war
Guard over the little I have
Over the light and the infants
And the fruit that has'nt rippened and the ones I picked
Over all these things, over all these things...
A tree rustles in the wind
In the distance there's a shooting star
My dearest wishes are being wished right now
Please guard all these things for me
And over my beloved ones
Over the quiet the tears and this very song
Over all these things, over all these things...