שלום חבר [Shalom Haver] [English translation]

Goodbye, my friend, it's hard for me to speak.

With each passing day, it gets harder.

I wish to say many things to you,

From all the pain I am speechless, I am speechless. (X2)

Like a planted tree, upright, well-known.

A strange wind had uprooted its roots.

The tree grew over the years,

Climbed and climbed, touched the clouds,

Bore fruits and brought shade to the weary,

As nature does.

And as the tree grew, so did man,

Wishing for a land of his own like all others.

God gave and only God will take,

You are my friend and my brother.

Goodbye, my friend, it's hard for me to speak.

With each passing day, it gets harder.

I wish to say many things to you,

From all the pain I am speechless.

The tree grew...

Goodbye, my friend...