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"Sababah"
At first you were so foreign to me Like a sabra in the desert
Distant and prickly to the touch
But as each leila tov and boker tov
went by
you became my chevre so i took you with me
to Sababah Tzfat
(Tzfat's happening!)
And to Yerushalyim i saw your glowing face in
the Shwarma Store
and standing tearful at the Kotel
And back in Tzfat... I look for sababah daf,
sababah berah yummm shhhh, sababah falafel,
So Sababah chevre
As I traveled back home, i did not shed too many tears because i took you along;
you were my chevre my mamesh ima and abba
my family yehudit
now here, in golus i wait to see you again and hear the cry:
Yala yala sababah chevre, Leila TOV!! Ani yochevet sababah
Yisroel
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