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To the great battle for the freedom of Israel Nobody heard, nobody knew. A good looking girl has moved the curtain And has looked up at the sky. One star that has extinguished in the sky Is a sign for her - Yoni will not be back to her And the echo of his voice will not be heard amongst his soldiers, Only the light of the fireflies has lit her The paths of yesterday in the clover fields And the blossoming of spring.