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Vortsl u Fligl (Root and Wing)
Vortsl un fligl, (3x) Beyde, baglaykh, Vortsl un fligl, (3x) Barg un taykh.
On a vortsl, nishto keyn veg, On a fligl, umtsilike teg.
Vortsl un fligl…
Amol hot a khokhem geshribn, Di verter zaynen undz geblibn: “Nisht nor a mentsh, Nor oykh a folk Darf hobn a zikorn... On zikorn, [volt a] folk Nisht kliger, nisht beser [gevorn]."
Vortsl un fligl…
Mit a vortsl, nokh fer farshteyn, Mit a fligl, nokh vayter zen.
Vortsl un fligl...
Root and wing, Both, together, Root and wing, Mountain and stream.
Without a root, there is no way. Without a wing, aimless days.
Root and wing…
A sage* once wrote, And his words have stayed with us: “Not just a person, But a people Must have a memory….. Without memory, a people [could] Not grow wiser or be er.”
Root and wing…
With a root, deeper understanding, With a wing, greater vision.
Root and wing…
*I.L. Peretz (3x
Vor-tsl un fli-gl, (3x) Beyde, baglaykh, Vortsl un fligl, (3x) Barg un taykh.
On a vortsl, nishto keyn veg, On a fligl, umtsilike teg.
Vortsl un fligl…
Amol hot a khokhem geshribn, Di verter zaynen undz geblibn: “Nisht nor a mentsh, Nor oykh a folk Darf hobn a zikorn... On zikorn, [volt a] folk Nisht kliger, nisht beser [gevorn]."
Vortsl un fligl…
Mit a vortsl, nokh fer farshteyn, Mit a fligl, nokh vayter zen.
Vortsl un fligl...
Root and wing, Both, together, Root and wing, Mountain and stream.
Without a root, there is no way. Without a wing, aimless days.
Root and wing…
A sage* once wrote, And his words have stayed with us: “Not just a person, But a people Must have a memory….. Without memory, a people [could] Not grow wiser or be er.”
Root and wing…
With a root, deeper understanding, With a wing, greater vision.
Root and wing…
*I.L. Peretz (3x
Di Tsunkunft
o, di velt vet vern yinger, un dos lebn laykhter, gringer, yeder kloger vet a zinger vern, brider, bald. loz dos folk nor vern kliger, un faryogn dem batriger, im, dem fuks, un oykh dem tiger fun zayn sheynem vald. Oh the world will glow with beauty Love enhanced and hatred puny Between every state and country People tearing down walls loz di glaykhkeyt nor bazign farbrekhn, shvindl un lign, loz der mentsh nor endlekh krign mentshlekhn farshtand. loz dos folk zikh nor nisht bangen frish a hoyb zikh tsu derlangen un zikh nemen - nisht farlangen - zayne rekht oyf der erd. mutik brider, mutik shvester! yener kamf, der letster, grester ruft aykh fun di tukhle nester* oyfn frayen feld. And the world will become freer Freer, newer, younger, dearer And the truth within her clearer Ringing clear as a bell alzo, mutik in di rayen, in di rayen, tsu bafrayen tsu bafrayen un banayen undzer alte velt. As you struggle become braver Activist and liberator Be a hero and creator Re-imagining our world
pleytem tsuzamen
dos naye lid
No matter how far away the time Of love and peace, Still it will come, whether soon or late, That time––it’s no dream!
I hear the song of love and peace, The mighty singing; And every note of the song asserts: The sun has risen!
The night is ending, the world is awakening With hope and joy and striving. You hear––in the air a voice calls To happiness, to joy, to life!
Un zol vi vayt__ nokh zayn di tsayt__ Fun li-be un fun sho-lem, Dokh ku-men vet, tsi fri, tsi shpet, Di tsayt es iz keyn sho-lem! Dokh ku-men vet, tsi fri, tsi shpet, Di tsayt es iz keyn sho-lem!
lkh her dos lid__ fun li-be, frid,__ Di mekh-ti-ge ge-zan-gen; Un ye-der ton fun lid zogt on: Di zun iz oyf-ge-gan-gen! Un ye-der ton fun lid zogt on: Di zun iz oyf-ge-gan-gen!
Es ekt di nakht__ di velt der vakht__ Ful hof-nung, lust un shtre-bn. Du herst in luft a shti-me ruft: Tsu glik un freyd un le-bn! Du herst in luft a shti-me ruft: Tsu glik un freyd un le-bn!
a shtik fun harts
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Di Arbuzn
http://www.abvchorus.org/resources/print/Di%20Arbuzn%20-%20SATB.pdf
http://www.abvchorus.org/resources/print/Di%20Arbuzn%20lyrics%20and%20translation.pdf
Poem by Mendl Abarbanel (1888-1957), Soviet Yiddish poet Set to music by Ben Yomen (1901-1970), born in Ukraine, emigrated to US and taught music at Arbeter Ring shuln and Camp Kinder Ring Song made popular by the Pennywhistlers, an all-woman folk group led by ethnomusicologist Ethel Raim Yiddish Lyrics English translation (not singable)
| S’iz der step shoyn opgeshorn, | The steppes have been mowed, |
| S’iz der step shoyn opgeshorn, | The steppes have been mowed, |
S’iz der step shoyn opgeshorn, Un shoyn alts tsunoyfgenumen. Libster mayner, kum tsu forn, Ikh vel vartn oyf dayn kumen, hey! Di arbuzn zaynen tsaytik, S’geyt di zaft fun zey ariber, Ful mit ziskayt ongegosn, Vi mayn harts iz ful mit libe. Un di karshn, libster mayner, Zaynen shvarts vi dayne oygn. Ongeshotn oyf di beymer Un di tsvaygn zikh azh boygn. Kum tsu forn, libster mayner, Un genug shoyn undz tsu troymen, Rayf un tsaytik iz mayn libe, Vi s’iz tsaytik mayne floymen!
The steppes have been mowed, And everything has been gathered. My dearest, come visit me - I await your arrival. The watermelons are ripe, Their juice is overflowing, They’re full of sweetness, As my heart is full of love. And the cherries, my dearest, Are black like your eyes. The trees are loaded And the branches are bending. Come visit me, my dearest, And enough of this dreaming. My love is ripe and ready, Ready as my plums are!
Bob:
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