And at the end of the holiday we breathe a sigh of relief. The holiday ended with song and dance, without any wounded remaining in the battle, without any fight or bad damage.
And on the evening of the holiday, without the broom, we will respect the floor, remove every thought and quarrel from our hearts, and put every trace of hostility away.
And at the end of the holiday, we will fill the bucket with living water, and we will revive the ground, brush every rustle with a stiff brush, scrub and polish every nook and cranny.
And at the end of the holiday, we will put the holiday utensils in the upper cupboard, no more swords, no more bayonets, no more burning material, no more spear stubs.
And on the eve of the holiday, we will take back the usual tools, the ones that have served us for a long time. The ones that embrace and accept and smile. The ones that do not contain any improper spirit or maze games.
And at the end of the day, we put you first – there is nothing without you and there is nothing like you.
And we are strengthened, confident, and believe with complete faith that everything we do is for the good of the entire nation.
Hello, we celebrated, hello, hello. Tomorrow at dawn we will wake up from the dream.