Текст песни А. Розенбаум - На семи ветрах

In the seven winds, on seven hills,
Sun palim it - Jerusalem.
Mount of Olives all the calls he fight
Sabra and olim - Jerusalem.

Yom ve Laila, Laila ve yom
Akol baa baa Seder Yerushalayim.
You know, Mom, go straight
From Yad Vashem gauntlet in Yerushalayim.
Came victory - we go to the cheder.
Akol Beseder BE Yerushalayim.

In the seven winds, on seven hills
I stand by the wall and Tfila sing.
Far drops wei Shema Yisrael!
Years brought to Jerusalem.

Yom ve Laila, Laila ve yom
Jew with the fate of every day playing.
Yom ve Laila, Laila ve yom
We are all calling to her Yerushalayim.
Bent back his mother's son,
His children lost Palestine,
Burning sky, burned Rebbe
But the world remembers the Sinai and anger Entebbe.

In the seven winds, on seven hills
I found myself, and you lost.
Only one goal - to Eretz Yisrael,
Only one anthem - Jerusalem.

Yom ve Laila, Laila ve yom
We say: Shalom Yerushalayim!
Yom ve Laila, Laila ve yom
For all of us, God Bless Israel!
We shine through insults
The six-pointed Star of David.
And no region, where we do not know.
Akol Beseder BE Yerushalayim.