Natan Alterman - האם השלישית Лирицс транслатион то енглисх

The Third Mother

Mothers singing, mothers singing
A Thunder fist melts. A strong silence
In the empty streets they marched in rows
red bearded lenterns
 
A Fatal autumn, an exerted and unconsulted autumn
and a rain without an end or a begining
and without a candle by the window and without a light in the world
singing
three mothers
 
and the one says:
- I have just seen him
I will kiss every small finger and a nail
a boat walks in the silent ocean
and my son is hanged on top of the pole
 
and the second says:
- My son is big and silent
and I'm here, stitching holiday clothes for him
He is walking in the fields, He will arrive to here
He carries in his heart a led bullet
 
and the third mother wanders with her eyes
- I didn't had a dear like him
How shall I cry for him and I don't see
I do not know where is he
 
Than the cry washes her eyelashes:
- and maybe hes not yet rested. and maybe
he measures with kisses, as a devoted monk
the path of your world, my lord
 


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