Af tsu lochis, ale sonim,
Lomir frank un fray.
Lomir zingen mit kavone,
Undzer lidl chai.
Chai, chai, zoln zey geyen drer'd arayn
Chai chai freylach
I'm a bullet hole through a stop sign|I'm a favourite son|I'm a mama's trial|I'm a broken string on a guitar|I'm the one buck in a tip jar|I'm
They telling me kar,man you bout to go pro
But never were they so involved way before
You cannot stop me son,I'm in my prime
that could ever change me
I'm my father's son, I'm Junini
But I'm lost in this whole wild world
Am I part of the universe?
IKH VEL ZAYN BAFRAYT (I Shall Be Released)
Original English by Bob Dylan, Yiddish by Daniel Kahn
di gantse velt iz ful mit sonim
un vi a yor iz yede
NARCS...hold up, son...I'm noticing some landmarks
I rack my brain...knowing that I can't attack in vane
Upon return I promised myself not to act the same
melhor que ontem
eu revidar auto-defesa
é a selva filho
e eu sou selvagem
mas quem é sonim ??
voz da consciência
tantst dem nayem sher.
hekher, hekher, biz di stelye, shpringt der zeyde, elye. es vilt zikh lebn im vos mer.
un di bobe, sosye kvelt fun nakhes, sonim af
gonna realize that I'm the prodigal son?I'm gonna fuck up the industry and I'm not gonna cumAnd eat my competition up like hot dogs on a bunI'm playing
‘cause I belong with the Rabbi’s sonI’m waiting for the Rabbi’s son, wait a minute,Rebbe, can’t you see that my husband he should be The yichud room’s more
shit is mine that shit gon' find me
I glad you here son I'm glad you see me put in work son
Nothing comes easy if you fail that shit gon' hurt son
And I'll remind you all night
You'll regret once you've plugged
I'm your son-I'm your star-I'm your sun
I light your world
Defiled, the defamation is
Minha nobreza te desaponta?
Converta a raiva em dinheiro e deposita na conta
Sonim da beleza pro ódio que protocola
Quer mandar indireta? Envia em
left me here you left me dead
Brace for impact—here I go
Hey son—I’m coming home
I´m coming home
Welcome in to my world of darkness
Come on down