Transliteration:

Bo ahuvi lasalon hakatan lirkod iti tango bo ahuvi, nasim eize disk lo chashuv haiikar shenanua nanua nanua nanua nanua bo ahuvi lamitbach hayashan ham'karer mezamzem lanu arba shanim mangina mishelo al gvina levana hu lo mekulkal... gam hu rak takua takua nanua nanua nanua... bo na'aroz venisaa leyapan leshana o maspik leshavua tov az bimkom bo niftach ta'chalon shechasam ad hayom ett haruach venanua bo ahuvi lamita hagdola nekapel kvisa nesaper echad lashniya shtuyot al hayom haiiton hachesbon hachalom vehapachad hayadua venanua nanua nanua Come, my love, to the small salon to tango with me come, my love, we'll put on some disk, doesn't matter, the point is we'll move, we'll move, move, move. Come, my love, to the old kitchen the fridge hums for us for four years its own tune about cream cheese it's not spoilt... it's also just stuck, stuck we'll move, move, move... Let's pack and fly to Japan for a year or even a good week, then instead let's open the window that blocked the wind until today. we'll move... Come, my love, to the big bed we'll fold the laundry we'll tell one another nonsense about today, the paper, the account the dream and the known fear and we'll move, move, move...