THE STARS UP ABOVE

Yeish Kochavim

In any language, the feeling is the same.

There are stars up above so far away
we only see their light long long after the star itself is gone.
And so it is with people we loved,
Their memories keep shining ever brightly
Though their time with us is done.
But the stars that light up the darkest night,
These are the lights that guide us.
As we live our days, these are the ways we remember, we remember.
As we live our days, these are the ways we remember, we remember.

Yeish kochavim sheoram magi’a artzah
Rak ka’asher heim atzmam avdu v’einam.
Yeish anashim sheziv zichram mei’ir
Ka’ashar heim artzmam einam od b’tocheinu.
Orot eileh hamavhikim b’cheshkar halayil.
Heim, heim shemarim laadam et haderech, et haderech.
Heim, heim shemarim et haderech et haderech