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Slowly Slowly

Slowly Slowly (just as) a breeze drifts
Slowly Slowly (just as) medicines work slowly
Slowly Slowly (just as) prayers are answered slowly
 
Slowly Slowly (just as) the moon rises slowly
Slowly slowly (just as) A veil lifts slowly
Slowly Slowly (just as) intoxication hits you slowly
 
Have a little patience, my love
Take a deep breath my dear
Go shoot all the fears away, my love
Life is too short for that
 
Slowly slowly you will fall in love my dear
Slowly slowly you will fall in love 2x
The path of love is difficult
It’s bound by shyness
It's a strange war with myself
 
This heart worries all the time
It feels shy all the time
It says something and does something else
The heart is going crazy trying to solve this riddle
Hastiness in love can cause one to pay a huge fine
Have a little patience my love
Take a deep breath my dear
Go shoot all the fears away, my love
Life is too short for that
 
Everything happens by God’s grace
So I hope He casts a spell
So that my sweetheart accepts me
God will guide your steps
So what if you don’t see the shore, keep on going
So what if there’s no palanquin, keep on going
Look at what the poet once came and said
It’s an ocean of fire, you have to drown to swim across
 
Have a little patience my love
Take a deep breath my dear
Go shoot all the fears away, my love
Life is too short for that
 

Yossi, My Little Champ

The sun is bright in the sky above
Mother sends out her son Yossi
“Go, bring a bottle of milk,
Go straight there and don’t forget,
Yossi, my little champ.”
 
Yossi strides along the street
And suddenly his eyes alight on.....
He rushes, he runs and before him
A poor, limping puppy
Which he embraces in his arms
 
Mother is waiting at home:
“Where is Yossi? We have no milk!
But look, my boy comes with.....
What is this!?” “I brought you as a gift
A darling little puppy.”
“Oh my God, my little champ....”
 
The sun is bright in the sky above
Mother sends out her son Yossi
“Go, bring me a loaf of
Warm bread - but don’t forget,
Yossi, my little champ.”
 
The street is winking at him
And suddenly his eyes wander again:
Music resounds in his ears
A small harmonica glitters at him,
And he puts it to his lips.
 
Mother is waiting at home:
“Where is Yossi? There is no bread
But look, my boy comes with...
What is this?!” Yossi is playing music.
“I brought a harmonica, for you.”
“Oh my God, my little champ....”
 
The sun is bright in the sky above
Mother sends out her son Yossi
“Bring me at least some olives,
That’s all (I ask), but don’t forget,
“Yossi, my little champ.”
 
The street whispers, “Yossi”
Look, his eyes are darting around again.
Why is he rushing? Ahead of him
Is a reddish flower, 'Hey – Yossi'!!
His nose is all distracted.
 
Mother is waiting at home,
“Oh God, Yossi, we don’t have olives
But look, my boy comes with ...
What is this!?” “I would give you anything.
Take it, the flower is for you!”
“Oh my God, my little champ....”
 
The house is empty - no milk,
Out of bread, and not as much as an olive (1).
But the house is chock-full
Of love, song, and the scent of a flower,
And the barking of a little doggy.
 

I Have No Love

I was like a butterfly in her hands
Resting and innocently asking
But now she's gone, and without her
No more does my day smell like flowers
 
Like a white dove at first light
From my nest I've soared towards her
But at night, as I went to sleep
The wind came and carried her away
 
I have no, I have no love
The morning sun is no longer above me
I have no, I have no love
Only cloudy days with no maybes
 
How simple was her love
No more than a lost cry
Night and day no less did she love
Till the door was shut forever
 
I won't close my shutters and she'll return
I won't lock my door till happiness arrives
A loving heart have I, and it is attentive
To the sound of the steps of love
 
I have no, I have no love
The morning sun is no longer above me
I have no, I have no love
Only cloudy days with no maybes
 

Every Man Has a Name

Every man has a name
given to him by God
and by his father and mother
 
Every man has a name
given to him by his stature
and by the manner of his smile
and by his clothes
 
Every man has a name
given to him by the mountains
and by the walls of his house
 
Every man has a name
given to him by the zodiac
and by his neighbors
 
Every man has a name
Every man has a name
 
Every man has a name
given to him by his sins
and by his yearnings
 
Every man has a name
given to him by his enemies
and by his love
 
Every man has a name
given to him by his holidays
and by his profession
 
Every man has a name
given to him by the seasons
and by his blindness
 
Every man has a name
Every man has a name
 
Every man has a name
given to him by God
and by his father and mother
 
Every man has a name
given to him by the sea
and by his death
 

Love is Better

Love is better
Than living without mistaking, without trying to let go
Of the fear of giving up on wars
Love is better
Than shooting others
And not seeing that it's all for nothing if the pain isn't gone
Love is better
There is enough of it in this world, like air
You need to let go in order to take
Love in a word, in the end and the beginning
Before it slips away
 
Some people have nothing to lose
People who've seen the darkness falls
Would give everything for all that is obvious to us
We better love
 
Love is better
He sits in the same corner for years
Sometimes they throw him some coins
Love was better
Kids don't know how to lie
Gifts can't replace what is actually missing
 
Some people have nothing to lose
People who've seen the darkness falls
Would give everything for all that is obvious to us
We better love
 
And some people haven't learned how to give up yet
They feel that only they deserve more
If you can change the tomorrow, then why not
Let's start now
And if now
Love is better.
 

Night talk / Towards bright flame

Night talk / Towards bright flame
 
My horse is tired, worn down my boots,
Where should I head to, tell me, if you kindly would.
Along the red river, my dear, along the red river,
Till the blue mountain ridge, my dear, till the blue ridge.
 
And where is that mountain, that river, tired is my horse,
How do I get there, Please tell me, if you kindly would?
Towards the bright flame, my dear, towards the bright flame,
Head towards the flame, my dear, you'll find it then.
 
So where is that bright flame, where is its light?
Hundred years shouldering night sky, it's my plight.
It should have been lighted, but lamplighter's asleep,
Lamplighter's asleep, I can't help you with this.
 
Into the dark, on untrodden path, he heads,
Where goes you whilst night reached your eyes?
What have you lost, my dear, I yell,
If only I knew it myself, he answers, i'd tell.
 

Havana

I'm burning up like Havana
In the darkness of your apartment
I'd do it with you every day
Like I'm drugged
 
After you, I wouldn't
Try anything else
I don't care about the short things
With you I want it long
 
When the crazy one goes crazy
There's no cure anymore
Just keep on ignoring me
There's someone who can't wait for me
 
(You're burning up like Havana
Like you're drugged
Man can only go crazy with you
You're good at what you're doing)
 
2x
I'm burning up like Havana
In the darkness of your apartment
I'd do it with you every day
Like I'm drugged
 
While I'm soft for you
That makes you stronger
But I could just die
When I hear I mean something to you
 
I'll get in your blood
So there isn't a cure
Just keep on ignoring me
There's someone who can't wait for me
 
(You're burning up like Havana
Like you're drugged
Man can only go crazy with you
You're good at what you're doing)
 
With you, the body gets drunk the most
 
4x
I'm burning up like Havana
In the darkness of your apartment
I'd do it with you every day
Like I'm drugged
 

A Patrolman of April (S)

Ah, what utterly amazing are the nights here
Only mama is in melancholy worry
-Why d’you walk around, my son, dear
So lonely, so lonely?
-Why d’you walk around, my son, dear
So lonely, so lonely?
 
From the start till end of April is my journey
And the stars have grown bigger and much gentler...
- Mama, mama, I am just patrolling
A patrolman I’m of April!
- Mama, mama, I am just patrolling
A patrolman I’m of April!
 
- My son, dear, I remember what has happened
And your eyes have filled with sorrow, my son, angel
Maybe she has left you all forsaken
Like a stranger, like a stranger? -
Maybe she has left you all forsaken
Like a stranger, like a stranger? -
 
From the start till end of April is my journey
And the stars have grown bigger and much gentler...
- Come on, mama, I am just patrolling
A patrolman I’m of April!
- Mama, mama, I am just patrolling
A patrolman I’m of April!
 

Die from Love

The angels at night
Turn off the sky
A desperate moon kisses the sea
Like a boat [kisses] the dock,
I'm coming all the way to you
With all the love in the world
 
Collect me to you until I touch your breathing
With you, I wish to be close
To touch the sky, to close my eyes
And just a little bit, to die from love
 
The eternity is a metaphor
A kiss is a moment of happiness
And life is nothing but a passing dream
But you know
My love survives
It'll surely never end
 
Collect me to you...
 

I've Got Love in Me

I crash on a cold bed
Every morning in front of the same ceiling
Maybe I'm just dreaming
It's three o'clock at night, I have no one
The happiness here goes from hand to hand
And only I am laughing and crying
 
I don't know why, I don't know how
You can live with all of this like that, and nothing's going well for me
My heart's in my stomach, tossing and turning
I'm here all alone
Standing on the balcony, opening up the blinds
To let the light flow in, to let the butterflies fly
I know it's only a matter of time
 
I've got love in me, that'll even be enough for two
Until the skies says so
I'm still here
I've got love in me, that'll last me enough for now
Until I fall from under my feet
I'm still here
 
The silence is my routine
In your dreams,
Do I still walk around?
At home from sunrise till sunset
The day starts good, then ends in you
And only I am laughing and crying
 
I don't know why, I don't know how
You can live with all of this like that, and nothing's going well for me
My heart's in my stomach, tossing and turning
I'm here all alone
Standing on the balcony, opening up the blinds
To let the light flow in, to let the butterflies fly
I know it's only a matter of time
 
I've got love in me, that'll even be enough for two
Until the skies says so
I'm still here
I've got love in me, that'll last me enough for now
Until I fall from under my feet
I'm still here
 
There are entire nights with no sleep and no togetherness
I thought about embracing you, I embraced the fear instead
How easy it is for me to fall into my thoughts
I stayed with nothing, I gave everything away
My heart is speaking, I thought about giving up
If there's a safe haven, then I want you more
And the sun that's above me, it can't lie
I'm yours
 
I've got love in me, that'll even be enough for two
Until the skies says so
I'm still here
I've got love in me, that'll last me enough for now
Until I fall from under my feet
I'm still here
 

Love

Versions: #2
How you tie us together,
Filling our lips with silence,
Coloring in our simple lives with tints of dawn.
How you catch us,
In a moment without us even knowing,
You pull us deep onto a crazy path.
 
Love, the dew of your secrets baptizes us with holiness,
Wraps us in warmth and peacefulness.
To every heart that aches and searches for the answer,
Your language whispers within me, a simple truth.
 
How you make us dizzy, turning the world upside down,
Embracing separation and revealing that it's really unity.
And like the waves of the incoming tide, we too return to each other.
The way is long but we are swimming in eternity
 
Love....
 
'Many waters cannot quench love, neither can the floods drown it'
 
Love....
 

The Old King

The king was preparing to invade a foreign country.
The queen has made for him hard chucks a whole bag
and his old mantle she has mended so accurately,
She gave him a pack of tobacco and salt in a rag.
 
And she put her hands on the king's chest and said
while caressing him with radiant gaze:
'Hit them harder, or you'll be famous as pacifist, your grace,
And don't forget to take from the enemy sweet gingerbread'.
 
And the king sees--his troops are standing in the yard and pray.
Five sad soldiers, five cheerful soldiers and a corporal in between.
The king told then:' we don't fear neither the press nor the wind,
we'll beat the enemy, and return victorious, and hooray!'
 
But at last the celebration of farewell speeches come to an end.
During the march, the king changed his army formation:
the cheerful soldiers he at once appointed as quartermasters,
but he left the sad ones as a soldiers-- 'Maybe nothing will happen'.
 
The days of victory have come, imagine that.
Five sad soldiers didn't returned from the fight.
The corporal, morally weak, took a captive for a wife,
but they capture a whole bag of gingerbread.
 
Play, orchestras, let's hear the songs and laughter sound.
It's not worth friends to indulge with a minute of silence .
After all, for the sad soldiers to stay alive makes no sense,
and ginger bread, by the way, always not enough for everyone around.
 

There is a guile in the air

Something is clearly wrong
Something hideous is certainly here
Not from you, not from me
It isn't clear who it is from
 
There is a guile in the air
Somewhere something is missing
There is something elusive
There is a guile in the air
 
For some reason there is a problem
Is the breeze coming from the rain?
Not from that, not from this
Its not clear what it's from
 
I will take a deep breath,
Maybe it will go on forever,
Where is it coming, how does it go
What is it, what is it not
 
There is a guile in the air
Somewhere something is missing
There is something elusive
There is a guile in the air
 

I'm feeling under the weather again

It's been two days that the world has become more of the cage that it used to be
Give me some breath (of life), I'm feeling under the weather again
Have my back, they say you're a man of faith
And your breath of life works better than (my own) breath
 
There's always something wrong with my life
Oh, my heart bleeds for my life
There's always something wrong with my life
Oh, my heart bleeds for my life
 
I've already forgotten
what my cure is, what my pain is
I don't care (anymore)
who is not here and who is here with me
 
There's always something wrong with my life
I need a new death instead of my life
Don't let me die of this biting poison
I want to once come out of this game as a winner
 
There's always something wrong with my life
Oh, my heart bleeds for my life
There's always something wrong with my life
Oh, my heart bleeds for my life
 

Fulfilled with Love

Versions: #2
Just open your heart
if you want to smile and I'll come up to you.
To feel closer and love you
until the last days.
 
When you are around here
sparks of love light up my eyes.
And your pleasant voice
like the song of angels echoing in my ears.
 
Full of love, you walk to me
bringing me peace and joy.
You live in my heart hidden forever
because you choose me over everyone to be your lover.
 
Just give me a sign and I'll be in time to kiss your tears of joy
that are running down for blessed moments that I dedicate to you.
With you I fly into a wild imagination on moonlit nights where we'll dance the dance of passion silently
that is burning in my body.
 
Full of love, you walk to me
bringing me peace and joy.
You live in my heart hidden forever
because you choose me over everyone to be your lover.
 
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Available for Love

It isn't clear, it isn't obvious
I'm available for love
It should've happened a long time ago
 
I've made every little dream come true
Except for the dream of love
I'm still waiting to notice the sign
 
Still I dream of heaven
Like Adam and like Eve
I stride beside him peacefully in the garden
 
Still I dream of a home
Children and a family
In the shade of the Olive Tree, love
 
And if you ask me
I'm available for love
But only for the real thing
 
With all my heart, with all my soul
I believe in love
And I hope that it will be here with me
 
Still I dream of heaven...
 

A Love Like This

A love like this is seen no more,
Secrets kept in my heart for years,
Images between silence, between words,
A broken heart becomes a song,
Silence becomes a melody,
 
A love like this is seen no more,
Walking slowly and holding hands,
By the side of the path people pass,
Collecting fragments, scraps of life,
Tears become a song and a melody,
 
Like a moon, waxing and waning,
You come close and move away,
But my heart goes out to you,
Once more escaping, once more returning,
Not a day will pass without me thinking of you.
 
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The last trolleybus

Versions: #2
When I am overwhelmed by hardships
and despair creeps in,
I jump on the first blue trolleybus I see,
be it the last one.
I jump in the first blue trolleybus I see,
be it the last one.
 
Race through the streets, my last trolleybus,
roam the boulevards around the city
to rescue all the castaways
marooned in the night.
to rescue all the castaways
marooned in the night.
 
My last trolleybus, please let me in,
for I know that in the chill of midnight
your passengers, your sailors
will come to the rescue
your passengers, your sailors
will come to the rescue.
 
Many times I escaped misfortune,
shoulder to shoulder with them...
There's so much kindness to be found
in their silence, their silence.
There's so much kindness to be found
in their silence, their silence.
 
The last trolleybus glides over Moscow
and the city fades away like a river,
and the pain that was fluttering at my temples
recedes, recedes.
and the pain that was fluttering at my temples
recedes, recedes.
 
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Havana

[Verse 1]
The sun is shining on beautiful women
Kjartan in Havana making beautiful memories
I've come to paradise, playing paradise
With an old pig who's smoking weed
He's cool, he's chill, my friend
He's hot, he's wild, he has tons of cash
He took me out with him on a boat tonight
Marijuana, Cubana (cigars), summer in Havana
Oh my god, amigo amigo
This here is acid, amino amino
I'm white like an albino, albino
But my life is still like a movie, a movie
Waves, palm trees, sun, and heat
I'm waving my arms, drugs in my guts
Is this what they call Nirvana?
No, it's summer in Havana
 
[Hook]
Summer in Havana (Summer in Havana)
Summer in Havana (Summer in Havana)
Summer in Havana (Summer in Havana)
 
[Verse 2]
What a life, what a drive I have
I drink my beer cold at an unknown bar
That girl at the bar is young, tight, and beautiful
She gives me a beer so I bow and say thanks
Thank you, pretty lady
Do you like banana, chiquita chiquita
She liked the sight of my face
She wanted to come home with me under my sheets
But I said 'That's fine baby, but it's hot baby'
'So we'll go there baby, to a beach baby'
The sand on the beach doesn't matter
I don't give a fuck about the ring on your finger
It's your life, it's your choice
It's my life, it's my tune
It's my call, I gotta live
It's sad man, you gotta write a resume
'Cause there's waves, palm trees, sun, and heat
I'm waving my arms, drugs in my guts
Is this what they call Nirvana?
No, it's summer in Havana
 
[Hook]
Summer in Havana (Summer in Havana)
Summer in Havana (Summer in Havana)
Summer in Havana (Summer in Havana)
 
[Bridge]
Waves, palm trees, sun, and heat
Waves, palm trees, sun, and heat
Waves, palm trees, sun, and heat
Waves, palm trees, sun, and heat
Waves, palm trees, sun, and heat
I'm waving my arms, drugs in my guts
Is this what they call Nirvana?
No, it's summer in Havana
 
[Hook]
Summer in Havana (Summer in Havana)
Summer in Havana (Summer in Havana)
Summer in Havana (Summer in Havana)
Summer in Havana (Summer in Havana)
Summer in Havana (Summer in Havana)
 

This Love of Ours

This love of ours builds us a room
So we can feel alone in the world
It made us four walls, just no door
So we'll be closed inside forever
 
And when someone bangs from the outside, I can't hear them
It sounds like a distant explosion or something unclear
This love of ours builds us a room
And it's got a place for a lot or for nothing
 
And the room felt a bit small so we opened up the door
And when the air came in, so did other people
 
And when someone bangs from the outside, I can't hear them
It sounds like a distant explosion or something unclear
This love of ours builds us a room
And it's got a place for a lot or for nothing
And it's got a place for a lot or for nothing
And it's got exactly what I wanted
 

He is Filled with Love

He withholds His tribe, without withholding His love
He holds out His wand, to whoever reaches out their hand
He never turns a blind eye, over His followers
Even when we're a wreck, we're still His most precious piece
 
For He is filled with love, filled with love
His home is widely crowded, widely crowded
Makes up for us a pardon, not just at the Closing Prayer
Praise awaits for Thee
 
His hands are many, and nothing precedes His precedence
Even songs as many as the sand, is only a few of His praise
Beyond the letter of the law, He leads His world
And before the angels, He demands for the safety of His people
 
For He is filled with love, filled with love
His home is widely crowded, widely crowded
Makes up for us a pardon, not just at the Closing Prayer
Praise awaits for Thee
 
He shall
'Give unto them a garland for ashes
The oil of joy for mourning
The mantle of praise for the spirit of heaviness'
 
Filled with love
Makes up for us a pardon, not just at the Closing Prayer
Praise awaits for Thee
 
For He is filled with love, filled with love
His home is widely crowded, widely crowded
Makes up for us a pardon, not just at the Closing Prayer
Praise awaits
 

La Havane

[Camila Cabello]
La Havane, ooh na-na (ay)
Demi de ma coeur est dans la Havana, ooh-na-na
Il a pris moi au Est Atlanta, na-na-na
Tout de mon coeur est dans la Havane
Il y a quelque chose avec ses manières
La Havane, ooh na-na
 
Il ne faut pas venir à moi avec ca 'Comment allez-vous? '
(Quand il entrée la salle)
Il a dis 'Il y a beaucoup de filles que je peux avoir'
(Mais pas sans vous)
Je fais tout le temps dans une minute
(D'une nuit d'ete dans juin)
Et papa dit qu'il a mal sang en lui
ça fais penser
 
Ooh ... Je la savais quand je l'ai rencontré
Je lui aimé quand je suis parti
ça fais penser
Ooh ... Alors Je devais lui dire
Au revoir! oh na-na-na-na-na
 
La Havane, ooh na-na (ay)
Demi de ma coeur est dans la Havane, ooh-na-na
Il a pris moi au Est Atlanta, na-na-na
Tout de mon coeur est dans la Havane
Mon coeur est dans la Havane
La Havane, ooh na-na
 
[Young Thug]
Jeffery
Je viens d'être diplômé, nouveau sur le campus
Directement d'est Atlanta, sans manières
Directement d'est Atlanta
Frotter nos troncs ensemble comme nous sommes dans un embouteillage
J'étais prompt à la payer comme mon Oncle Sam (C'est ici, ay)
Danser sur moi, elle veut tout de moi
Elle arrive à travailler sur moi (sur moi)
Puis elle m'a attendu (alors quoi?)
Elle avait son cul sur moi, ouais elle me veut vraiment (Attend-vous)
C'est l'histoire que je fais en ce moment
Si proche, trop proche, c'est vrai
Si ça coûte un million de dollars c'est pour moi (Pour moi)
Je reçois de l'argent, ils savent tous
 
[Cabello]
La Havane, ooh na-na (ay)
Demi de ma coeur est dans la Havane, ooh-na-na
Il a pris moi au Est Atlanta, na-na-na
Tout de mon coeur est dans la Havane
Mon coeur est dans la Havane
La Havane, ooh na-na
 
Ooh na-na, oh na-na-na
Reprends moi, moi, moi comme
Ooh na-na, oh na-na-na
Reprends moi, moi, moi comme
Ooh na-na, oh na-na-na
Reprends moi, moi, moi comme
Ooh na-na, oh na-na-na
Reprends moi, moi, moi
Ouais, ay...
Ooh...
Reprends moi au mon Havane...
 
La Havane, ooh na-na (ay)
Demi de ma coeur est dans la Havane, ooh-na-na
Il a pris moi au Est Atlanta, na-na-na
Tout de mon coeur est dans la Havane
Mon coeur est dans Havana
La Havane, ooh na-na
 
Uh huh
Oh na-na-na...
Non, non, non reprends moi
La Havane, ooh na-na
 

From the air, from the water

When trying was so hard
When loving was so much
When I was incorporating you in myself
Leaving is hard for me
 
Do not dare thinking there is no escape, could it not be fixed?
I was praying every night, was it not heard?
We did no wrong, we would not be forgiven
Neither you, nor me
 
If I go out of your life, if I stay in a corner
If you want me to be your friend, if you want me to be your lover
If I occassionally see your face, if I just talk
From the air or from the water
 

My Love Is Not His Love

You said that his smile brings you spring
And if you're in trouble then he always listens
And why only with me you end up quarreling
Because he one of those that wouldn't offend a fly.
'And does he love you?' I said. 'Why not?'
But my love is not his love.
 
You remember a small cafe on an empty street
We drank red wine. Red, but a pitcher.
I closed my fingers on your thigh.
And you gave a high and educating look.
You said, 'Plato?' I said 'Why not?'
But my love is not his love.
 
On judgment day, I stand and sing on the throne.
And they already put the rope around my neck
And they say, 'Don't lose hope.'
'Also when you look lost, repentance is above'
'Certainly in G-d' I said, 'Why not?'
But my love is not his love.
 

Song of Tishrei*

Versions: #2
The sky is changing
before the eyes of the farmers.
The neighbors are getting ready
for the Days of Atonement.
 
Somebody is thinking of you
and writing down your deeds.
Come home quickly
with the cool wind.
Come home quickly
with the cool wind.
 
Mandarins ripen
in the orchard at their time.
The teachers cough
and go to bed early.
 
I've already seen a wagtail**
and maybe I just imagined it-
another heat wave ended yesterday.
Summer vacation has ended.
Another heat wave ended yesterday.
Summer vacation has ended.
 
'What will happen and what will pass?'
ask the reporters,
as along Highway 2
the sea squills stand straight.
 
In the evening newspapers
what does the headline say?
Come home quickly
with the cool wind.
Come home quickly.
 

Arghavan

Arghavan!* my lonely parted branch
 
What color is your sky today?
 
Is it sunny?
 
Or still gloomy?
 
Here at this out of world corner
 
I have no sky over my head
 
And I hear nothing of springtime
 
At this forgotten quiet corner
 
A colored memory in my mind,
 
Makes me cry
 
My Arghavan is over there
 
My Arghavan is alone
 
My arghavan is weeping
 
Arghavan!
 
What is the secret of springtime
 
coming with my sorrow every time?
 
Arghavan! Arghavan!
 
You stand tall
 
Sing my unsung song
 
You sing, sing, sing
 

Havanna Mother

Versions: #2
Not quite satisfied with life
one day she wanted more
Therefore she snuck out extra early
when the boss looked down
She wanted to go far away
Away from the corner of everyday life
She wanted to reborn
She wanted to relive her dream
She had saved for a year
She wrote a note that say 'Good bye,
remember to feed the cat, one day you will understand.'
 
She left the husband, child and house
Never did she regret that decision
(She just left)
On a beach on Havanna
She became the street childrens' mother
There, she understood who she was
 
He had waited several hours
when he finally understood
That his wife since seventeen years
had stopped waiting the dinner table
 
How could she do that?
He tried to understand
Had he not given her all
she ever pointed at?
Sure, he occationally complained
like when the food barely was warm
He had almost aways been there
since the children were small
One day he would understand
 
She left the husband, child and house
Never did she regret that decision
(She just left)
On a beach on Havanna
She became the street childrens' mother
There, she understood who she was
 
The story started to spread
to all the corners of the world
She became a hero, a legend
to all women with lazy men
 
Could they also do that?
Just leave everything and go?
Place a bet on themselves
and see how far they could reach?
There were those who left
But most remained
Some changed their mind on the way
and came back after a few days
But they all could understand
 
She left the husband, child and house
Never did she regret that decision
(She just left)
On a beach on Havanna
She became the street childrens' mother
There, she understood who she was
 

מלאכה־מלוכה

ווער עס ווייסט ניט
ווער עס ווייסט ניט
זאל אצינדער וויסן
זאל אצינדער וויסן
ווי שווער און ביטער
קארג און שיטער
קומט אונדז אן דער ביסן
שווער און ביטער
קארג און שיטער
קומט אונדז אן דער ביסן
 
היי לעבעדיק פריילעך
לעבעדיק פריילעך
וואס איז דא דער חידוש
וואס איז דא דער חידוש
מלאכה מלוכה
זינגט במנוחה
א לידעלע א יידיש
מלאכה מלוכה
זינגט במנוחה
א לידעלע א יידיש
 
בין אין מיר א סטאליערל
רופט מען מיר רב פישל
רופט מען מיר רב פישל
כ׳מאך א טיר א פענסערל
א בענקעלע א טישל
 
טאנצט און זינגט מיין זייגעלע
שניידניק די ברעטלעך
שניידניק די ברעטלעך
באפוצן וועט דאך אונדזער מי
דערפעלך און שטעטלעך
 
ווער עס ווייסט ניט
ווער עס ווייסט ניט
זאל אצינדער וויסן
זאל אצינדער וויסן
ווי שווער און ביטער
קארג און שיטער
קומט אונדז אן דער ביסן
שווער און ביטער
קארג און שיטער
קומט אונדז אן דער ביסן
 
היי לעבעדיק פריילעך
לעבעדיק פריילעך
וואס איז דא דער חידוש
וואס איז דא דער חידוש
מלאכה מלוכה
זינגט במנוחה
א לידעלע א יידיש
מלאכה מלוכה
זינגט במנוחה
א לידעלע א יידיש
 
בין איך מיר א שניידערל
רופט מען מיך רב בערל
רופט מען מיך רב בערל
ניי איך מיטן נעדעלע
שנייד איך מיטן שערל
 
אויסגעפּוצט דאס נגידל
איז עס מלא שמחה
איז עס מלא שמחה
נאר דעם שניידערס יורשל
הונגערן איז א מומחה
 
ווער עס ווייסט ניט
ווער עס ווייסט ניט
זאל אצינדער וויסן
זאל אצינדער וויסן
ווי שווער און ביטער
קארג און שיטער
קומט אונדז אן דער ביסן
שווער און ביטער
קארג און שיטער
קומט אונדז אן דער ביסן
 
היי לעבעדיק פריילעך
לעבעדיק פריילעך
וואס איז דא דער חידוש
וואס איז דא דער חידוש
מלאכה מלוכה
זינגט במנוחה
א לידעלע א יידיש
מלאכה מלוכה
זינגט במנוחה
א לידעלע א יידיש
 
בין איך מיר א שוסטערל
קלאפּ איך מיר א פלעקל
קלאפּ איך מיר א פלעקל
אנגעטון א פארטוכל
דארף איך נישט קיין רעקל
 
גיסט און גיסט א רעגנדל
וואקסט און וואקסט די בלאטע
זיץ איך אויף דעם בענקעלע
לאטעווע און לאטע
 
ווער עס ווייסט ניט
ווער עס ווייסט ניט
זאל אצינדער וויסן
זאל אצינדער וויסן
ווי שווער און ביטער
קארג און שיטער
קומט אונדז אן דער ביסן
שווער און ביטער
קארג און שיטער
קומט אונדז אן דער ביסן
 
היי לעבעדיק פריילעך
לעבעדיק פריילעך
וואס איז דא דער חידוש
וואס איז דא דער חידוש
מלאכה מלוכה
זינגט במנוחה
א לידעלע א יידיש
מלאכה מלוכה
זינגט במנוחה
א לידעלע א יידיש
 

Farewell to Christmas tree(New Year fir-tree)

Versions: #2
Farewell to a Christmas tree
 
Raspberry colour trunk, blue crown
Clinking of green fir- cones
The wind passed somewhere in the room
There the lovers were greeted
 
He touched somewhere old strings-
Their sounds rebounds again and again...
And so it's January rolled-flew in,
Frenzied, like electric train
 
We are dressed you up completely, without rest,
We've served you faithfully,
Loudly blowing the cardboard trumpets
As if we were rushing for heroic feat
 
I've even believed for a moment somewhere,
In naivety of heart to know it
That woman enchanted face
Merged with your eternal feast
 
At the moment of separation in the hour of payment
On the day of the withering week
Why did you become so bad?
What, did they all got stupid?
 
And subtle, like nightingales
Proud, like grenadiers
Why did then their reliable hands
Your suitors are hiding?
 
There would be for them no getting together, time to ease
There would be for them no endeavor
But the wheels are beginning to turn
It is so hard to part forever!
 
But the bustle is starting once more
Time judges in it's own way
You were taken down from the cross in a stir
And there won't be no Sunday
 
Fir- tree, my fir- tree- like deer that's leave
You've tried, in vain, perhaps,
That woman shadow, so careful
Got lost in the fir-tree needles!
 
Fir- tree, my fir- tree, like Savior on the blood
Your silhouette in a distant lies
As if the light of amazing love
Flaring, unsatisfied
 

Uncle Moses Had a Farm

Uncle Moses had a farm
E-I-E-I-O
And in his farm there was a cow
E-I-E-I-O
And the cow moo moo, all day long moo moo
Here a moon there a moo, all day long moo moo
Uncle Moses had a farm
E-I-E-I-O.
 
Uncle Moses had a farm
E-I-E-I-O
And in his farm there was a pig
E-I-E-I-O
And the pig oink oink and the cow moo moo
Here a moo there a moo, all day long moo
And the pig oink oink and the cow moo moo
Here a moo there a moo, all day long moo moo
 
Uncle Moses had a farm
E-I-E-I-O
Uncle Moses had a farm
E-I-E-I-O
And in his farm there was a horse
E-I-E-I-O
And the horse neigh neigh and again neigh neigh
Here a neigh there a neigh, all day long neigh neigh
And an oink oink here and an oink oink there
Here an oink there an oink, all day long oink oink
And a moo moo here and a moo moo there
Here a moo there a moo, all day long moo moo
 
Uncle Moses had a farm
E-I-E-I-O.