Who can retell the things that befall us? Who can, can, can?
In every age, a hero and a sage came to our aid.
Who can retell the things that befall us? Who can, can, can?
In every age, a hero and a sage came to our aid.
Yidditim alev burot chachelot amei,
Dimet, bechodot akum, giborah koel et am.
Hashem, ayayim alev bezman hazeh,
Makagem yeshiyah ufoteh,
Uyamein chokor yisrael,
Yitachach hukum reigael.
Ayayim alev bezman hazeh,
Makagem yeshiyah ufoteh,
Uyamein chokor yisrael,
Mitach tatkanat v'goalot.
Yidditim alev burot chachelot amei,
Dimet, bechodot akum, giborah koel et am.
Hashem, ayayim alev bezman hazeh,
Makagem yeshiyah ufoteh,
Uyamein chokor yisrael,
Yitachach hukum reigael.
Ayayim alev bezman hazeh,
Makagem yeshiyah ufoteh,
Uyamein chokor yisrael,

Mitach tatkanat v'goalot.
So come and tell the things of your fellows who count, count, count.
In every age, a hero with a sage came to our aid.
Hark! In this time of year and days of yore,
My God is the temple's yet restored,
And tonight our people as we dream,
Arise, unite, and return.
Hark! In this time of year and days of yore,
Hark! In this time of year and days of yore,
Hark! In this time of year and days of yore,
Hark! In this time of year and days of yore,
Hark! In this time of year and days of yore,
My God is the temple's yet restored,
And tonight our people as we dream,
Arise, unite, and redeem.
Uyamein chokor yisrael,

So come and tell the things of your fellows who count, count, count.
In every age, a hero with a sage came to our aid.
Hark! In this time of year and days of yore,
My God is the temple's yet restored,
And tonight our people as we dream,
Arise, unite, and return.
Hark! In this time of year and days of yore,
My God is the temple's yet restored,

Arise, unite, and return.
Uyamein chokor yisrael,
So come and tell the things of your fellows who count, count, count.
And tonight our people as we dream,
Arise, unite, and redeem.
Uyamein chokor yisrael,
So come and tell the things of your fellows who count, count, count.
In every age, a hero with a sage came to our aid.
Hark! In this time of year and days of yore,
My God is the temple's yet restored,
And tonight our people as we dream,

Oh, yeah, baby, all I want is love
Me, talk, talk, talk, talk, talk, talk