Текст и перевод песни Yaacov Shapiro - Shlof Shoin Main Jankele
Добавлять перевод могут только зарегистрированные пользователи.
Shlof Shoin Main Jankele
Sleep, My Dear Jankele
Schlof
sche
mir
schoyn
Jankele
mayn
scheyner,
Sleep
now,
my
beautiful
Jankele,
Di
Eygelach
di
schwatsinke
mach
tsu.
The
little
eyes,
the
little
ones,
close
them.
A
Jingele
wos
hot
schoyn
ale
Tseyndelech,
A
little
one
who
already
has
all
his
teeth,
Muss
noch
di
Mame
singen
"ay
lyu
lyu".
Must
still
sing
"ay
lyu
lyu"
to
Mommy.
A
Jingele
wos
hot
schoyn
ale
Tseyndelech
A
little
one
who
already
has
all
his
teeth
Muss
noch
di
Mame
singen
"ay
lyu
lyu",
Must
still
sing
"ay
lyu
lyu"
to
Mommy.
A
Jingele
wos
hot
schoyn
ale
Tseyndelech
A
little
one
who
already
has
all
his
teeth
Un
wet
mit
Mazel
bald
in
Kheyder
geyn.
And
will
soon
go
to
cheder
with
good
luck.
Un
lernen
wet
er
Khumesh
un
Gemore,
And
he
will
learn
Torah
and
Gemara,
Sol
weynen
wen
di
Mame
wigt
ihm
ayn?
Should
he
cry
when
Mommy
rocks
him
to
sleep?
Un
lernen
wet
er
Khumesh
un
Gemore,
And
he
will
learn
Torah
and
Gemara,
Sol
weynen
wen
di
Mame
wigt
ihm
ayn?
Should
he
cry
when
Mommy
rocks
him
to
sleep?
A
Jingele
wos
lernen
wet
Gemore,
A
little
one
who
will
learn
Gemara,
Ot
schteyt
der
Tate,
kvelt
un
hert
sich
tsu.
The
father
stands
by,
loves
and
listens.
A
Jingele
wos
wakst
a
Talmid-Khokhem,
A
little
one
who
grows
into
a
Talmid-Khokhem,
Lost
gantse
Nacht
der
Mamen
nit
tsu
Ru?
Does
he
keep
Mommy
from
sleeping
all
night?
A
Jingele
vos
wakst
a
Talmid-Khokhem,
A
little
one
who
grows
into
a
Talmid-Khokhem,
Lost
gantse
Nacht
der
Mamen
nit
tsu
Ru?
Does
he
keep
Mommy
from
sleeping
all
night?
A
Jingele
wos
wakst
a
Talmid-Khochem,
A
little
one
who
grows
into
a
Talmid-Khokhem,
Un
a
Geniter
soycher
oych
tsuglaych.
And
a
good,
kind
man
at
the
same
time.
A
Jingele
a
kluger
Khosn
bokher,
A
little
one,
a
clever,
scholarly
groom,
Sol
lign
azoy
nas,
wi
in
a
Taych?
Should
he
lie
so
wet,
like
in
a
pond?
A
Jingele
a
kluger
Khosn
bocher,
A
little
one,
a
clever,
scholarly
groom,
Sol
lign
azoy
nas,
wi
in
a
Taych?
Should
he
lie
so
wet,
like
in
a
pond?
Nu
schlof
sche
mir,
mayn
kluger
Khosn
bocher,
Now
sleep,
my
clever,
scholarly
groom,
Dervayl
ligstu
in
Wigele
bay
mir.
While
you
lie
in
the
cradle
with
me.
S'wet
kostn
fil
mi
un
Mame's
Trern,
It
will
cost
me
and
Mommy's
tears
a
lot,
Bizvanen
s'wet
a
Mentsch
aroys
fun
dir!
Until
a
man
comes
out
of
you!
S'wet
kostn
fil
mi
un
Mame's
Trern,
It
will
cost
me
and
Mommy's
tears
a
lot,
Bizvanen
s'wet
a
Mentsch
aroys
fun
dir!
Until
a
man
comes
out
of
you!
Оцените перевод
Оценивать перевод могут только зарегистрированные пользователи.
Авторы: Trad, Enrique Ugarte
Внимание! Не стесняйтесь оставлять отзывы.