ETZ HAZAYIT

Al marvadey hatlalim
Ben chomot ha'even vehamigdalim
Tzome'ach zayit atik
Koren betaltalim ksufim.
Atzey alon chasonim svivo
Shomrim alav umeginim
Mi paz tzlulim shoteh
Mimey ma'ayan zakim/chaim.
Nose einav lamizrach homeh/omed
Uvelibo ga'agu'im
Le'otam yamim
Yemey mikdash mefuarim.
Ze kvar shanim hu cholem mitpalel
El hayoshev shebamromim
Sheyibane mikdash libo/lifgosh
Sham nichumim.

Od ta'ir po menorat shmanim
Ve'ora yahel
Od yashiru shama halevi'im/nevi'im
Bezimrat halel
Melo hatene beshiv'at minim
Birkat ha'el
Tzal'tzelu pa'amonim
Hine hu ba go'el.

Al marvadey hatlalim
Ben chomot ha'even vehamigdalim
Tzome'ach zayit atik
Koren betaltalim ksufim.
Atzey alon chasonim svivo
Shomrim alav umeginim
Mi paz tzlulim shoteh
Mimey ma'ayan zakim/chaim.
Rosho atur ahava ve'or
Libo nogen lo piyutim
Mi yiten ve'od tashuv
Tif'eret kohanim.
Hamonei Yisrael ya'alu
Beshir halel umizmorim
Veshemesh od tizrach
Be'elef nigunim.

Od ta'ir po menorat shmanim...

THE OLIVE TREE

Like on a carpet of dew
Among the brick walls and towers
Grows an old olive tree
Shining with silver curls.
Surrounded by strong oak trees
That guard him
Who drinks sunked gold
From pure spring water (of life.)
Raises it's eyes to the loud east (standing)
His heart full of longing
To those days
The glorious days of the Temple.
For years it's prayed dreamingly
To the One who sits up high
That the Temple will be built in its heart/to meet
To comfort all.

An oil lamp will shine again
It's light full of halation
The Levites/prophets will sing there again
Praising God
The basket will be full with fruit and herbs
Blessing of God
Let the bells ring
Here comes the saviour.

Like on a carpet of dew
Among the brick walls and towers
Grows an old olive tree
Shining with silver curls.
Surrounded by strong oak trees
That guard him
Who drinks sunken gold
From pure spring water (of life.)
It's head has a crown of love and light,
His heart plays melodies of prayer
Please let it come back
The glory of the Priests.
And all Israel will go up (to the temple)
Singing and praying
And the sun will shine again
In a thousand melodies.

An oil lamp will shine again...

 

Hebrew words
Portuguese   

LYRICS
Ge'ulah Mozes
MUSIC
Shlomo Mayosef
SINGER
Daklon
DANCE CHOREOGRAPHER
Shmulik Gov Ari 1999
DANCE FORMAT
Circle
DANCE CHOREOGRAPHER
Moti Ben Ya'akov 1999
DANCE FORMAT
Circle

Words transliterated and translated by Chana Shuvaly of Melbourne, Victoria, Australia.
Portuguese translation by Helena Wajsfeld Zins of Sao Paulo, Brazil.
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Portuguese

 
OLIVEIRA

Como um tapete de orvalho
por entre as paredes e as torres
brota uma oliveira
rebrilhando em ondulações prateadas.
Cercada de robustos carvalhos
que a protegem, sorve ouro enterrado
das fontes puras (da vida).
Eleva seus olhos para o leste,
o coração cheio de lembranças daqueles dias,
dos gloriosos dias do Templo.
Por anos esteve rezando sonhandoramente
Àquele que vela lá em cima
para que o Templo seja reconstruído no coração
para encontrar / para confortar a todos.

Uma lamparina a óleo brilhará novamente
com sua luz cheia de auréolas.
Os Levitas / profetas cantarão aqui de novo glorificando a Deus,
As cestas se encherão de frutas e verduras
abençoando a Deus.
Deixe os sinos soarem,
aqui chegará o Salvador.

Como um tapete de orvalho
por entre as paredes e as torres
brota uma oliveira
rebrilhando em ondulações prateadas.
Cercada de robustos carvalhos
que a protegem, sorve ouro enterrado
de fontes puras (da vida).
Sua cabeça tem uma coroa de amor e luz,
seu coração entoa melodias de orações.
Por favor, deixe-nos ter de volta
a glória dos Sacerdotes
e toda Israel subirá ao Templo
cantando e orando
e o sol resplandecerá novamente
em milhares de melodias.

 
 


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