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Morris Rosenfeld - אָ, איר קלײנע ליכטעלעך (O, ir kleyne likhtelekh) Лирицс транслатион то енглисх


Translation

O little lights of mystery


O little lights of mystery
You recall our history
And all that went before
The battles and the bravery
And our release from slavery
Miracles galore.
The battles and the bravery
And our release from slavery
Miracles galore.
 
As my eyes behold your flames
I recall our heroes' names
And our ancient dream:
“Jews were learning how to fight
To defeat an awesome might
They could reign supreme”
“Jews were learning how to fight
To defeat an awesome might
They could reign supreme”
 
“They would rule their own domain
When the enemy was slain,
The Temple cleansed and whole.
Once there was a Jewish land
And a mighty Jewish hand.”
Oh, how it moves my soul!
Once there was a Jewish land
And a mighty Jewish hand.”
Oh, how it moves my soul!
 
O little lights of mystery
You retell our history
Your tales are tales of pain.
My heart is filled with fears
My eyes are filled with tears
'What now?' says the haunting refrain.
My heart is filled with fears
My eyes are filled with tears
'What now?' says the haunting refrain.
 

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rhyming
singable


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