King Solomon sang a love song to his Shulamit.
And just like Solomon, my love, I now bring my song to you.
I sing my Song of Songs
for you.
With love I adorn it,
only for you, soul of
mine,
I sing my dreams
My love for you is like
a dream
Only for you, my
comfort,
When I’m about to die
from longing
for you, my beloved.
And when I still think
that you will once again be mine,
I sing my song from the
heart,
my Song of Songs again.
Beloved, for you I sing.
YIDDISH:
Ikh zing far dir mayn
shir ha-shi-rim,
Mit li-be ikh
ba-tsi-rim,
Far dir nor ne-sho-me
mayn.
Ikh zing, far dir may-ne
kha-loy-mes,
Mayn li-be vi a troym
iz,
Fun dir nor ne-kho-me
mayn.
Ven ikh gey oys fun
ben-ken
nokh dir ge-li-bte mayn.
Un ven ikh halt in eyn
den-ken
az du vest nokh a-mol
may-ne zayn.
Ikh zing fun har-tzn
may-ne li-der,
Mayn shir ha-shir-im
vi-der
Ge-lib-te, far dir ikh
zing.
By Abe Ellstein and Molly Picon
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