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yeshana achat mukeret, kol erev hi nishlefet
There is one familiar one, every evening she's drawn out
beyad aman niksheret, uvnigun roemet
Tied in a craftsman's hand, and roaring in melody
et hashirim hi malve, potachat erev betikva
She accompanies the songs, opens the evening with hope
umanima beahava, lechal haohavim otah
And sweetens with love, all who love her
kol erev el haderech, betoch nartik shel or
Every evening to the road, inside a leather case
otah shaa beerech, bakayitz uvakor
Around the same hour, in summer and in cold
yotzet hi el hachoggim
She goes out to the celebrants
el harokdim bemagalim
To those dancing in circles
uvshisha meytarim, hi manima et hachayim
And with six strings, she sweetens the life
keraam mehadhedet, mehivael hi mesalselet
Like thunder she reverberates, from the valley she trills
uvshirey atzevet, baruch hi melatefet
And in songs of sadness, gently she caresses
veyesh bah neshama larov, vehatzelilim bokim beli sof
And she has a soul aplenty, and the notes break forth without end
tasir kol etzev umachov, bechal makom osa hi tov
She removes all sorrow and pain, in every place she does good
kol erev el haderech...
Every evening to the road...