עפרה חזה - Jerusalem of Gold - перевод текста песни на английский

Текст и перевод песни עפרה חזה - Jerusalem of Gold




Jerusalem of Gold
Jerusalem of Gold
Avir harim tsalul k'yayin
Mountain air, clear as wine
Vereiyach oranim
And the hills shine
Nissah beru'ach ha'arbayim
Rising with the east wind
Im kol pa'amonim.
With the sound of bells.
U'vtardemat ilan va'even
And in the rustling of tree and stone
Shvuyah bachalomah
Asleep in a dream
Ha'ir asher badad yoshevet
The city that sits alone
Uvelibah - chomah.
And in her heart - a wall.
Yerushalayim shel zahav
Jerusalem of gold
Veshel nechoshet veshel or
And of brass and of light
Halo lechol shirayich Ani kinor.
Am I not a harp for all of your songs?
Yerushalayim shel zahav
Jerusalem of gold
Veshel nechoshet veshel or
And of brass and of light
Halo lechol shirayich Ani kinor.
Am I not a harp for all of your songs?
Chazarnu el borot hamayim
We have returned to the wells of water
Lashuk velakikar
To the market and the square
Shofar koreh behar habayit
The shofar sounds on the Temple Mount
Ba'ir ha'atikah.
In the ancient city.
Uvme'arot asher baselah
And in the caves that are in her rock
Alfei shmashot zorchot
Thousands of suns shine
Neshuv nered el Yam Hamelach
We will go down again to the Dead Sea
B'derech Yericho
By the way of Jericho
Yerushalayim shel zahav
Jerusalem of gold
Veshel nechoshet veshel or
And of brass and of light
Halo lechol shirayich Ani kinor.
Am I not a harp for all of your songs?
Yerushalayim shel zahav
Jerusalem of gold
Veshel nechoshet veshel or
And of brass and of light
Halo lechol shirayich Ani kinor.
Am I not a harp for all of your songs?
.Ach bevo'i hayom lashir lach
But when I come to sing for you
Velach likshor k'tarim
And to weave wreaths for you
Katonti mitse'ir bana'ich
I am but the least of your sons
Ume achron ham'shorerim.
And the last of the poets.
Ki shmech tsorev et hasfatayim
For your name burns my lips
Keneshikat saraf
As the touch of a seraph
Im eshkachech Yerushalayim
If I forget you, Jerusalem
Asher kulah zahav.
May my right hand wither.
Yerushalayim shel zahav
Jerusalem of gold
Veshel nechoshet veshel or
And of brass and of light
Halo lechol shirayich Ani kinor.
Am I not a harp for all of your songs?
Yerushalayim shel zahav
Jerusalem of gold
Veshel nechoshet veshel or
And of brass and of light
Halo lechol shirayich Ani kinor
Am I not a harp for all of your songs?
Kinor...
Harp...





Авторы: שמר נעמי ז"ל


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