הַיּוֹם מְאִירָה הַשֶּׁמֶשׁ אַתָּה זוֹכֵר שֶׁהָיִיתָ זוֹכֵר שֶׁהָיִיתָ לַיְלָה זוֹכֵר שֶׁהָיִיתָ שַׁחַר זוֹכֵר שֶׁהָיִיתָ נַעַר תּוֹהֶה כְּתֹם הַמִּשְׂחָק

Today the sun shines. You remember that you were, remember that you were night, remember that you were dawn, remember that you were a youth, wondering like the innocence of the game.

הַיּוֹם מְאִירָה הַשֶּׁמֶשׁ שְׁלֹשָה מִגְדָּלִים בַּשָּׁמַיִם שְׁלֹשָה דְּגָלִים בָּרוּחַ וְעִיר עַתִּיקָה מֻקֶּפֶת חוֹמָה וְאֵינֶנָּה זוֹכֶרֶת שֶׁפַּעַם הָיִיתָ לַיְלָה שֶׁפַּעַם הָיִיתָ שַׁחַר שֶׁפַּעַם הָיִיתָ נַעַר תּוֹהֶה כְּתֹם הַמִּשְׂחָק

Today the sun shines. Three towers in the sky, three flags in the wind, and an ancient city encircled by a wall, and it does not remember that once you were night, that once you were dawn, that once you were a youth, wondering like the innocence of the game.