Ein li rosh l'milim arukot
V'ata min mila aruka shekazot.
Ciao, y'didi, v'dash l'chayecha -
B'tikva shetavin et hafrecha.

Hashemesh shel Faraj kora'at et hayam
Va'ani mafliga b'toch hakafkafim.
L'an sheyikchu ha'orot ani sham,
Im halaka, halipstick, u'sh'ar da'awin

Chorus:
Ki ba li lirkod, uva li shtuyot.
Ba li litzchok - v'lo ba li alecha!
Ba li bayamim uva li baleilot.
Ba li litz'ok - ani frecha.

Panim shelo osot cheshbon
V'jeans b'style shekatuv ba'iton.
Silsul nitzchi b'se'arot
V'posterim bimkom kirot.
Rotza le'ehov kmo basratim -
Chatich she'yavo b'anglit utz'va'im.
Come on baby, hamatos m'chakeh!
V'od chalom sheli mamri lo, uvocheh

Ba li lirkod, ba li shtuyot.
Ba li litzchok - v'lo ba li alecha!
Ba li bayamim, ba li baleilot.
Ba li litz'ok - ani frecha.

Pa'am sheyihiyeh li zman lihiyot g'dola,
Pa'am tigamer ham'siba.
Ki b'sof kawl frecha mistater shikun katan,
Ba'al lidugma, v'elef kivunei ashan....
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(Chorus - as 2nd time)

I'm not in the mood for long words
And you're sort of a long word yourself.
Ciao, my friend, and give my regards to your life -
With hope that you'll understand the frecha..

The sun of Faraj** tears up the sea
And I sail along in flip-flops.
Wherever the lights take me, I'll be there,
With nail polish, lipstick and the other show-off
stuff.

Chorus:
Because I feel like dancing, I feel like nonsense.
I want to laugh - but you, I don't want!
I want to [have a good time] during the day, also
during the night.
I want to scream - I'm a frecha.

A face with a cool stare
And jeans in the style the newspapers write about.
A permanent wave in my hair
And posters instead of walls.
I want to love like in the movies -
A hunk that comes in English, and in color.
Come on baby, the plane is waiting!
And another dream of mine takes off, and cries.

(Chorus)

Once when I have time to grow up,
The party will be over.
For at the end of every frecha, hides a nice little
apartment complex,
A model husband, and a thousand directions of
smoke***......