I'm Telech, mi yechabek oti kacha
Mi yishma oti besof hayom
Mi yenachem veyargia, rak ata yodea
Ve'I'm telech, lemi achake bachalon,
Besimla shel chag sheyagia,
Yechabek oti cacha, cmo she'ata magia
Kshe'telech la'shemesh
Etze basade hamuzhav,
Boker ve'erev
Yare'ach yair et panai,
She'cholmot col hayom rak alecha
Kshe'tavoh, tisa oti bishtei yadeicha,
Misadeh lanahar tirchotz et panai
Vetagid li milim cmo sherak ata yodea
If you go, who will hug me like this,
Who will listen to me at the end of a day,
Who will calm and comfort me,
Only you know how
And if you go, who will I wait for from the windowsill, in a holiday skirt, so
That when he arrives, he'll hug me like you do when you arrive
When you go, I will go out unto the sun, to the gilded field, morning and night,
A moon will illuminate my face, that dreams, all day, only of you
And when you arrive, you'll lift me up and carry me in both your hands, from the
Field to the river, you'll wash my face and speak words unto me, that only you
Know how