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Erev shel shoshamin:Harry belafonte
(이스라엘 민요/밤에 피는 장미)/
Erev shel shoshanim :Evening of roses
Nitzeh na el habustan: Let's go out to the grove
Mor besamim ulevana :Myrrh, spices, and Frankincense
L'raglech miftan.: Are a carpet for your feet
Erev shel shoshanim :Evening of roses
Nitzeh na el habustan: Let's go out to the spice garden
Mor besamim ulevana :Myrrh, spices, and incense
L'raglech miftan.: Are a carpet to walk on.
Erev shel shoshanim :Evening of roses
Nitzeh na el habustan: Let's go out to the spice garden
Mor besamim ulevana :Myrrh, spices, and incense
L'raglech miftan.: Are a carpet to walk on.
Layla yored le'aht:The night comes slowly
Veru'ach shoshan noshvah: A breeze of roses blows
Havah elchash lach shir balat: Let me whisper a song to you quietly
Zemer shel ahavah: A song of love.
Shachar homa yonah :At dawn, a dove is cooing
Roshech ma'ale t'lalim: Your hair is filled with dew
Pich el haboqer shoshanah: Your lips to the morning are like a rose
아침이 되어 당신의 입술이 장미꽃처럼 붉게 타오를 때,
Eqtefenu li. :I'll pick it for myself.
Layla yored le'aht:The night comes slowly
Veru'ach shoshan noshvah: A breeze of roses blows
Havah elchash lach shir balat: Let me whisper a song to you quietly
Zemer shel ahavah: A song of love.
Erev shel shoshanim :Evening of roses
Nitzeh na el habustan: Let's go out to the grove
Mor besamim ulevana :Myrrh, spices, and Frankincense
L'raglech miftan.: Are a carpet for your feet
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