עיר של קיץ [Ir shel Kaitz] [English translation]

Days of summer or winter, without autumn or spring

I won't return to you, this is the end, yet a beginning

Only war, if it may start, will lead us home

Like a lover the beloved

Like after the war, If it comes, if it comes..

(REF:)

But now lets eat, and drink some wine

After dancing, after I'm locked up in the house

Now's the time to yell, and after that, to fall

To fall silently, to fall into your arms

And the city, city of summer, there's no fall in Tel Aviv

Everyone returns to you, its an end and a beginning

Only the war, if it comes, will bring us back home

Likea lover leads hsi beloved, like after the war

If it comes, if it comes

(REF)

• Artist:Berry Sakharof