Verse 1
Im bo hakayitz be'erev karir,
tzchok ve'e'etzev nolad bi hashir.
Umangina shel sof ha'ona
k'mo pri bashel me'elav hitnagna

Chorus:
Tene shel tut vetene shel shesek
tene yarok shel tikva,
Tene yaldut nisa aley shechem,
tene mipri ahava

Verse 2
Ani holechet el ta'am hapri
el mtikut ahavat neurim
Haya min kesem umin
hitragshut kshehu higish li mipri etz hatut

Tene…

Verse 3
Im bo hakayitz be'or acharon
mashmia margo'a tzovet bagaron
Ve'eze etzev veyofi kafri
al hamirtzefet nashar lo od pri

Tene…..

As the summer arrives in a cool evening
with cry and laughter a song was born
And a melody for the end of the season,
like a ripe fruit, played own it's own



A basket of strawberries and a basket of loquats,
a green basket of hope,
A basket of youth carried on shoulder
a basket made of love fruits.


The taste is beautiful
it reminds me of sweet young love
It was a magic moment
I was emotional when he offered me strawberries.

Tene…

It is the last light of summer
it sounds relaxing but I feel l lump in my throught
And the beauty of the country side
another fruit fell off.

Tene…