For me, well, I wouldn't holler if

I hear they've picked a bride for me I hope

We have only one Rabbi and he has only one son

Did you think you'd get a prince?

Who must raise a family and run the home

I'd see my wife my Golde looking like a rich man's wife

If I were rich I'd have the time that I lack, to sit in the synagogue and pray

I don't remember growing older

One season following another

But like he did so long ago in Jericho

Turned him around and - miracle of miracles

Strengthen them, O Lord

Anatevka, Anatevka, intimate, obstinate, Anatevka

Heaven bless you both nazdrovia

We know that when good fortune favors two such men it stands to reason we deserve it too

To life, to life, l'chaim, To Tzeitel, my daughter

But look at my daughter's face-she loves him, She wants him-and look at my daughters eyes,

Everybody we knew was there. Musicians too. Suddenly, in comes your grandma Tzietl

A blessing on your house

With our daughters getting married and this trouble in the town, You're upset, you're worn out, go inside, go lie down

Close to the people who were close to me

All I can see is a happy child, the sweet little bird you were