Of borders
Forged in forty-eight
When Arab armies
Six or eight
All attacked
To end your state
Go back to
1942
When no one cared
About the Jew
Whatever he would
Want to do
We let Hitler
Do to you
Go back
To 1648
Let Chelmenicki
Desecrate
And every fiend
Shall lie in wait
Ready to
Decide your fate
I wonder if
You would resent
My uninformed
Dear president
If what you say
That we should do
We’d say the same thing
Back to you
Go back, US
To ‘48
Except for you
A different date
Like back to
1848
Go back
He says
He rants
He raves
A time when free men
Once were slaves
Go back in time
I ask of you
When the US
Belonged to Sioux
Is that what you
Want us to do?
For sake of peace
To make amends
Give back land
To Indians?
Is there no
Reality
They said they’d push us
To the sea!
“Just give!” You say
“You must trust me!”
So please, Obama
Do not hock
And tell us to
Turn back the clock
Go back, you say
To pre-war borders
I ask you, sir
Please watch your orders
For since that time
They made the state
Back in
1948
Your Arab friends
They could not wait
To send the Jews
To a doomed fate
And Hitler’s dreams
To recreate
So if you say
Go back in time
I shall not respond
So quite sublime
We will go back
I guarantee
To the real time
When we were free
We will go back
As you demand
A time when Israel
Was our land
A Bais Hamikdosh
Tall did stand
Why pick a border
With a date
Partitioned back in ‘48
When every single
Arab state
Tried to kill
And decimate
I guess no state
Shall solve our woes
As long as golus
Goes and goes
But day will come
When our borders
Will be based
On Heaven’s orders
Orders straight
From Up Above
With His extreme
Unending love
To return
His long lost nation
To their rightful
Destination
A permanent
And true location
Bimeheirah beyomeinu.
Amein.