זמן של מספרים [Zman shel misparim] [English translation]

You know, I don’t hear words anymore,

Now it’s the time of numbers.

So how much does it cost to stay naive

And how difficult it is to buy some contentment?

No, I can’t wander no more.

Outside, only outside

Everything is always coming back.

What did they do to our song, what, what?

How good and how nice,

How good and how nice,

The song of our life, what, what?

How good and how nice,

How good and how nice.

You know, I don’t see faces anymore,

Now it’s the time of numbers

So how simple it is to sit with brothers

At a set table together.

No, I can’t wander no more.

Outside, only outside

Everything is always coming back.

What did they do to our song, what, what...