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Atur Mitzchecha

Your Brow Is Crowned

by Arik Einstein

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atur mitzchech zahav shachor
Crown your brow with gold and black
(eyneni zocher im kotvu kach bashir'
(I don't remember if they wrote it thus in the song
mitzchacha mitcharez im eynayim veor,
Your brow rhymes with eyes and light,
(eyneni zocher im chorzu kach bashir'
(I don't remember if they rhymed it thus in the song
ach lemi shetihyi
But whoever you will be for
chayayv meleey shir.
His life will be full of song.
chalukech havarod tzamriri verach.
Your pink robe soft and delicate.
at bo mitatefet tamid leet layil.
You wrap yourself in it always at nightfall.
lo hayiti rotza lihyot lecha ach,
I would not want to be your brother,
lo nazir mitpalel lidmuto shel malach
Not a monk praying to the image of an angel
veroe chalomot agumim shel kedusha
And seeing gloomy dreams of holiness
ulmulo at isha...
And facing him you, a woman...
at ohevet lihyot
You love to be
atzuva veshoteket
Sad and silent
lehakshiv lasipur al karov al rachok
To listen to a story of near and far
vaani, shelo paam abit becha besheket
And I, who more than once gaze at you in silence
eyn kol udvarim
There is no voice and there are no words
shochecha hakol al odot acherim.
I forget everything about others.
shochenet nafshi beyn kotley beytcha
My soul dwells between the walls of your house
ushvuya beyn ketalayich
And captive between your walls
mimeni nifredet
From me it parted
et ani begufi nifrad mimech.
When I in my body parted from you.
perush chalomi kemarvad leragleycha
Spread my dream as a carpet at your feet
tzaadey ahuva al perachayv pesioteycha
The steps of a beloved, on its flowers your footsteps
livshi chalukech havarod leet layil
Wear your pink robe at nightfall
od meat veavo eleycha.
Soon I will come to you.
atur mitzchech zahav shachor
Crown your brow with gold and black
yekarev el sefatay kecharuz el shir
Draw near to my lips like a rhyme to a song
az elchash beozneycha ad boker ad or
Then I will whisper in your ear until morning until light
keshikor...
Like one drunk...
atur mitzchech zahav shachor.
Crown your brow with gold and black.
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