By the rivers of Babylon
Here we sit and weep
Remembering days in Zion singing the Lord's song
Bring us back, bring us back
How can we sing in a foreign land
Bring is back
On the willows we hung our harps
Captives wishing to be free
They ask us to sing with gladness
The songs of Zion
Bring us back, bring us back
How can we sing in a foreign land
Bring is back
Im eshkachech yerushalayim
Tishkach yemini
Bring us back, bring us back
How can we sing in a foreign land
Bring is back
Im eshkachech yerushalayim
Tishkach yemini
Im eshkachech yerushalayim
Tishkach yemini
Bring us back, bring us back
