Erev shel shoshanim
Nitzeh na el habustan
Mor, besamim ulevana
L`raglech miftan.
Laila yored le`at
Veru`ach shoshan noshvak,
Havah elchash lach shir balat
Zemer shel ahava.
Shachar homa yonah,
Roshech ma`ale t`lalim
Pich el haboker shoshana
Ektefenu li.
Laila yored le`at
Veru`ach shoshan noshvak,
Havah elchash lach shir balat
Zemer shel ahava.
English lyrics:
Evening of roses
Let`s go out to the grove
Myrrh, spices, and incense
Are a carpet to walk on
The night comes slowly
A breeze of roses blows
Let me whisper a song to you quietly
A song of love
At dawn, a dove is cooing
Your hair is filled with dew
Your lips to the morning are like a rose
I`ll pick it for myself.
The night comes slowly
A breeze of roses blows
Let me whisper a song to you quietly
A song of love
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