Im Eshkachech Yerushalayim (If I Forget You Jerusalem) by Dudu Fisher

אִם־אֶשְׁכָּחֵךְ יְרוּשָׁלָ ִם תִּשְׁכַּח יְמִינִי׃

im esh-ka-KHAYKH y’-ru-sha-LA-im tish-KAKH y’-mee-NEE

If I forget you, O Yerushalayim, let my right hand wither;

תִּדְבַּק־לְשׁוֹנִי לְחִכִּי אִם־לֹא אֶזְכְּרֵכִי אִם־לֹא אַעֲלֶה אֶת־יְרוּשָׁלַ ִם עַל רֹאשׁ שִׂמְחָתִי׃

tid-BAK l’-sho-NEE l’-khi-KEE im LO ez-k’-RAY-khee im LO a-a-LEH et y’-ru-sha-LA-im AL ROSH sim-kha-TEE

let my tongue stick to my palate if I cease to think of you, if I do not keep Yerushalayim in memory even at my happiest hour.