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  • Текст песни Ofra Haza - Jerusalem of Gold

    Исполнитель: Ofra Haza
    Название песни: Jerusalem of Gold
    Дата добавления: 01.12.2020 | 12:54:03
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    Транслитерация

    1. Авир hарим цалуль ка-яин
    Вэ-рэйах ораним
    Ниса бэ-руах hа-арбаим
    Им коль паамоним

    У-в-тардемат илан ва-эвен
    Швуя ба-халома
    hа-ир ашер бадад йошевет
    У-вэ-либа хома

    Припев:
    Йерушалаим шель заhав
    Вэ-шель нэхошет вэ-шель ор
    hало лехоль шираих
    ани кинор

    2. Эйха йавшу борот hа-маим,
    Кикар hа-шук рэйка,
    Вэ-эйн покед эт hар hа-баит
    Ба-ир hа-атика.

    У-в-амъ’арот ашер ба-сэла
    Мэйалелот рухот,
    Вэ-эйн йоред эль Ям hа-мэлах
    Бэ-дэрех Йерихо.

    Припев

    3. Ах, бэ-вои hа-йом лашир лах
    Вэ-лах ликшор ктарим
    Катонти ми-цеир банаих
    У-мэ-ахрон hа-мшорэрим.

    Ки шмэх цорэв эт hа-сфатаим
    Кэ-нэшикат сараф.
    Им эшкахэх Йерушалаим
    Ашер кула заhав!

    Припев

    4. Хазарну эль борот hа-маим
    Ла-шук вэ-ла-кикар,
    Шофар корэ бэ-hар hа-баит
    Ба-ир hа-атика.

    У-в-амъ’арот ашер ба-сэла
    Альфэй шмашот зорхот.
    Нашув нэрэд эль Ям hа-мэлах
    Бэ-дэрех Йерихо!

    Припев


    The air of the mountains is as clear as wine
    And the fragrance of the pine trees
    Is lifted upon the evening breeze
    With the ringing of the bells

    And in the deep sleep of the tree and the stone
    Held captive in a dream
    The city which sits alone
    And in her heart, an acient wall

    Jerusalem of gold
    And of bronze and of light
    For all of your songs
    I am the harp

    How the water cisterns have dried up
    The city square is empty
    Nobody goes up to the Temple Mount
    In the Old City

    And in the caves of the rocks
    Winds howl
    And no one goes down to the Dead Sea
    Upon the Jericho Road

    Jerusalem of gold...

    Although I come to sing to you today
    And to tie crowns upon you
    I am less than the youngest of your sons
    And the last of the sweet singers

    For your name is burnins the lips
    Like the kiss of the serpent
    If I forget thee, oh Jerusalem
    She is completely golden

    Jerusalem of gold...

    We have returned to the water cisterns
    To the marketplace and the square
    A shofar calls out on the Temple Mount
    In the Old City

    And in the caves in the rocks
    A thousand suns shine forth
    And again we will go down to the Dead Sea
    Upon the Jericho Road

    Jerusalem of gold...

    Transliteration

    1. Avir Harim Tsalul Ka-yayin
    Ve-reyakh oranim
    Nisa be-ruach ha-arbaim
    Im kol paamonim

    U-in-tardemat ilan va-even
    Shvuya Ba-Haloma
    ha-il asher badad yoshevet
    U-ve-liba homa

    Chorus:
    Yerushalayim Shel Zhav
    Ve-shel nekhoshet ve-shel or
    halo lehol shiraikh
    ani kinor

    2. Eikha yavshu borot ha-maim,
    Kikar ha-shuk reika,
    Ve-ein poked et har ha-bait
    Ba-ir ha-atika.

    U-v-am'arot asher ba-sala
    Mayalelot ruhot,
    Ve-ein Yored el Yam ha-melah
    Be-dereh Yeriho.

    Chorus

    3. Ah, be-voi ha-yom lashir lakh
    Ve-lah likshor ktarim
    Catonti mi-tseir banaih
    U-me-achron ha-mshorerim.

    Ki shmekh tsorev et ha-sfataim
    Ke-nashikat saraf.
    Im Eshkaheh Yerushalayim
    Asher kula zhav!

    Chorus

    4. Khazarnu el borot ha-maim
    La shouk ve-la-kikar,
    Shofar Kore be-har ha-bait
    Ba-ir ha-atika.

    U-v-am'arot asher ba-sala
    Alfey shmashot zorkhot.
    Nashuv nered el Yam ha-melah
    Be-dereh Yeriho!

    Chorus


    The air of the mountains is as clear as wine
    And the fragrance of the pine trees
    Is lifted upon the evening breeze
    With the ringing of the bells

    And in the deep sleep of the tree and the stone
    Held captive in a dream
    The city which sits alone
    And in her heart, an acient wall

    Jerusalem of gold
    And of bronze and of light
    For all of your songs
    I am the harp

    How the water cisterns have dried up
    The city square is empty
    Nobody goes up to the Temple Mount
    In the old city

    And in the caves of the rocks
    Winds howl
    And no one goes down to the Dead Sea
    Upon the jericho road

    Jerusalem of gold ...

    Although I come to sing to you today
    And to tie crowns upon you
    I am less than the youngest of your sons
    And the last of the sweet singers

    For your name is burnins the lips
    Like the kiss of the serpent
    If I forget thee, oh Jerusalem
    She is completely golden

    Jerusalem of gold ...

    We have returned to the water cisterns
    To the marketplace and the square
    A shofar calls out on the Temple Mount
    In the old city

    And in the caves in the rocks
    A thousand suns shine forth
    And again we will go down to the Dead Sea
    Upon the jericho road

    Jerusalem of gold ...

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