Lyrics Ахиноам Нини - hастав бильадав

Again the wind blows cool -
That's how he sings after the fire of battle ...
Shall we add another toothpick to the fire?
How times passed without him.
And autumn again.

A bouquet of songs from words he loved:
Autumn night falls on the Negev
Because such evil to the world
You will not let her forget her.

We will make the song like a bouquet of flowers,
Last words that man sang,
From the silence of the men, from the weeping tears,
From children lighting candles in the square,

From love verses left on the wall,
From all these we will kindle a flame of hope,
It may fade - it will shine again.
Sing a song for peace he read ...