Текст песни Марк Мерман - Hа будущий год в Ерушалаиме

Our homeland, as it turned out, is a galut ... (*)
Following us dogs or neighbors barked.
In the porthole forehead, tears to the glass.
Next year in Yerushalayme ...
Next year in Yerushalayme ...

We are from settled in the saddle. The last outcome ...
Baules - ballast in case of a ship wreck ...
We did not disappear in the ghetto, did not go to the expense.
Next year in Yerushalayme ...
Next year in Yerushalayme ...

And on the graves of grandmothers will dig a pond ...
But among the songs of different, plague and camp
Let them bury this, gigantic having done the work ...
Next year in Yerushalayme ...
Next year in Yerushalayme ...

Drink friends, remember, put out the light,
Candles light and, distinguishing us in the flame,
Line one will write, stick the envelope:
Next year in Yerushalayme ...
Next year in Yerushalayme ...

Across Galilee, at dusk, among the stars,
As in the planetarium, in the fact that we wanted children,
Riding on a donkey wanderer with the answer to every question
Hashana habaa biirushalayim ... (**)
Next year in Yerushalayme ...

Hashana habaa biirushalayim ...
Hashana habaa biirushalayim ...
Hashana habaa biirushalayim ...