HASHIR AL ERETZ SINAI
Hashir al eretz sinai,
Hu shir hamasa hagadol bamidbar
Eheye na ani hanose'a hashar
Ha'over bedarchey ha'afar
Hashir al eretz sinai,
Avak hamidbar mit'arev bis'ari
Nidbak bevigdy
Umaz'hiv et ori
Velibi holech achar einai
Ani gadalti be'eretz ktana
Al- ken shiri ma'le tadhema
Ani gadalti be'eretz ktana
Al- ken shiri ma'le tadhema
Ko adirim hamishorim
Shtufey hashemesh hakey'tzit
Ka'eleh,
Lo ra'iti me'odi
Ko adirim hem heharim
Ha'asuyim sal'ey granit
Ka'eleh,
Lo ra'iti me'odi
Hashir al eretz sinai
Hu shir hapgisha
Im anshey hamidbar
Eheye na shofar
Le'anshey hamishmar
Hayoshvim le'orka
Shel giv'at he'afar
Hashir al eretz sinai
Avak hamidbar mit'arev bis'aram
Nidbak bevigdam
Umaz'hiv et oram
Viydehem bki'ot
Bichley nishkam
Ani gadalti beva'it katon
Al- ken shiri maleh timahon
Ani gadalti beba'it katon
Al- ken shiri maleh timahon
Ko adirim habitzurim
Biktzeh ha'aretz hachama
Ka'eleh,
Lo ra'iti me'odi
Hamishkanot hachafurim
Bema'aveh ha'adama
Ka'eleh,
Lo ra'iti me'odi
Ani bagarti ba'aretz hazot
Ve'etzev bashir
Halum hamar'ot
Ani bagarti ba'aretz hazot
Ve'etzev bashir
Halum hamar'ot
Ki milchamta ko aruka
Ki milchamta ko aruka
Ve'al charba tichyeh
Ve'al charba
Ki milchamta ko aruka
Ki milchamta ko aruka
Al- ken hashir mahul gam be'tuga
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THE SONG ABOUT THE LAND OF SINAI
The song about the land of sinai,
Song of a great journey in the desert
May i be the singing traveler
Who passes in the dirt paths
The song about the land of sinai
The desert dust is mixed in my hair
Clings to my clothes,
And gilds my skin,
And my heart follows my eyes
I grew up in a small country,
Therefore my song is full of astonishment
I grew up in a small country,
Therefore my song is full of astonishment
So great are the plateaus,
Washed in the summer sun
(things) like that,
I have never seen before
So great are the mountains
Which are made of granite rocks,
(things) like that,
I have never seen before
The song about the land of sinai
Is a song of a meeting
With the desert people
May i be a shofar
To the guarding men,
Who sit to the length
Of the dirt hill
The song about the land of sinai
The desert dust is mixed in their hair
Clings to their clothes,
And gilds their skin
And their hands are proficient
With their weapon.
I grew up in a little house
Therefore my song is full of wonder
I grew up in a little house
Therefore my song is full of wonder
So great are the fortifications
At the edge of the hot country
(things) like that,
I have never seen before
The dug up sanctuaries
In the depth of the ground
(things) like that,
I have never seen before
I have matured in this land
And sadness is in the song
Overwhelmed with sights.
I have matured in this land
And sadness is in the song
Overwhelmed with sights.
For her war is so long
For her war is so long
And on her sword she shall live,
And on her sword..
For her war is so long
For her war is so long
Therefore the song is also mixed with grief
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