Ahh, Ahh, Ahh
In the land they call Galilee
A new kind of breeze is blowin'
From Jerusalem to the sea
An ancient dream is a growin'
From Jerusalem to the sea
An ancient dream is a growin'
Come and lend a hand
There's a land to be won
By every hand, every day, every hour
Work the fields with the plow and the gun
Plant the seed till the plain is in flower
Aravah aravah ein ketz,
Ein ha'bokrim tara.
Lo ar'ar lo dardar lo eitz
Ru'ach shav ha'midbara
Lo ar'ar lo dardar lo eitz
Ru'ach shav ha'midbara
Ahh, Ahh, Ahh
Aravah is a growing land
Built out of tears and sorrow
Water flows in the desert sand
Bringing hope for tomorrow
Water flows in the desert sand
Bringing hope for tomorrow
Zemer ha'bokrim ya'ale v'yifrach
Al merchavim nisa'im ad ein gemer,
V'tishka ha'chama v'trizrach,
U'mosif v'koleh ha'zemer
(Missing)
Ahh, Ahh, Ahh