Abie Rotenberg - Kibud Av Vo'aim текст песни

Maybe you say Abba,
Perhaps, to you, he's Daddy,
Or do you call Poppa?

Do you call her Mommy?
Or is she known as Imma?
It really does not matter,
They're your mother and your father.

From the day that you were born,
They have shown how much they care.
They've held you close and dried your tears
Whenever you were scared.

They've worked so hard to give you,
Right from the very start.
Don't think that it's been easy,
But they love you from their hearts.

See your mother standing,
She's covering her eyes.
As she lights the Shabbos candles,
You can hear her softly cry.

Hashem, please guide my children
In everything they do.
Yes, even in her prayers,
She always thinks of you.

Do you think it unfair
If they ever ask of you,
For a little time, a bit of help,
Is it too much to do?

It's your turn to be unselfish,
A chance to let them know,
Just how much you really love them,
And you're proud to let it show.>