When I recall my childhood, I feel like I am having a dream. how does the little house look, which used to sparkle with lights? Does the little tree grow which I planted long ago? Refrain: Beltz, my little town! The little house where I spent my childhood! The poor little room where I used to laugh with other children! Every Shabes I would run to the river bank to play with other children under a little green tree. Belz, my little town! My little town where I had so many fine dreams! Az ikh tu mir dermonen Mayne kindershe yorn, Punkt vi a kholem Zet dos mir oys. Vi zet oys dos hayzele, Vos hot amol geglantzt, Tzi vakst nokh dos beymele, Vos ikh hob farflantzt? Refrain: Oy, oy, oy Beltz, mayn shtetele Belz, Mayn heymele, vu ikh hob Mayne kindershe yorn farbrakht. Beltz, mayn shtetele Belz, In ormen shtibele, Mit ale kinderlekh dort gelakht. Oy, eden Shabes fleg ikh loyfn Mit ale inglekh tzuglaykh Tzu zitzn unter dem grinem beymele, Leynen bay dem taikh Oy oy oy Belz, Mayn shtetele Belz, Mayn heymele, vu kh'hob gehat Di sheyne khaloymes a sakh.