A story old, yet so new
Breaks our hearts, yet so true
A story of chassidim traving to lubavitch
Coming to the Rebbe once a year
A month goes past, the times draws near
He must depart from whats most dear
Returing to the city where Chassidim await him
Tell us dear Chassid, what did you see, what did you hear
L'chaim friends, with tears in his eyes
Mir Hoben a Rebbe, the Chassid replies
No matter who we are, just being there
Gives us strenght for the coming year
But tell us what you heard, the Chassidim demand
My mind was full, my heart was clogged
I could not understand, the maamarim were too deep
I couldn't hear a thing, this is all I can repeat
Tiku Bachodesh, Bachodesh hashvi'i
Shuva Yisroel
Tiku Bachodesh, Bachodesh hashvi'i
Shuva Yisroel
Times has past, things have changed
But one thing still remains
The journy of Chassidim from far and from near
Coming to the Rebbe, to be with him once a year
A month goes past, the time draws near
He must depart from most dear
Returing to his city where chassidim await him
Tell us dear Chassid, what did you see, what did you hear
Lchaim friends, with tears in his eyes
Mir Hoben a Rebbe, just open up your eyes
No matter who we are, just being there
Gives us strength for the coming year
Athlough I didn't see, although I didnt hear
There is no doubt in my mind, the Rebbe was there
With us he did dance, with us he did sing
This is all I can repeat
Tiku Bachodesh, Bachodesh hashvi'i
Shuva Yisroel
Tiku Bachodesh, Bachodesh hashvi'i
Shuva Yisroel