החולמים אחר השמש [Hakholmim akhar hashemesh] [English translation]

We'll pass through the cypress trees and the loosestrife grove

during twilight the swallows flood the valley

a beautiful and warm evening

floats on roofs and furrows

we are like all the dreamers

about, about the sun

we'll pass through the cypress trees and the loosestrife grove...

If only we carried again infants on our shoulders

if only we went out again to plow and to seed

if only we could reap

if only to go out and to pick grapes

if only we knew how to maintain

the joys of youth

if only we carried again infants on our shoulders...

Quiet and only our footsteps remain on the path

night descended on the tops of the cyprus trees and on us

dew on the oleander plants

on the pools and the reed

dew on your silvery head

and on our eyes

quiet and only our footsteps remain on the path...

We'll pass through the cypress trees and the loosestrife grove

during twilight the swallows flood the valley...