Monarkhishe Idilie
Lyrics: Meir Harats - Music: Efim Chorny
S'hot a mol geven a melekh | Once upon a time there was a king |
Mit a malke in der por, | Who had a queen |
Er - shvere kroyn getrogn, | He wore a heavy crown, |
Zi - getrogn fremde hor. | She wore a wig. |
Ya-ba-ba-bay ... | Ya-ba-ba-bay ... |
Farn shlofn flegt der melekh | Before going to sleep |
Oyston funem kop di kroyn, | The king took off his crown, |
Oykh di malke ir parukl, | And the queen took off her wig, |
Ven geven s'iz finster shoyn. | After it was dark. |
Ya-ba-ba-bay ... | Ya-ba-ba-bay ... |
Tapt di malke on dos kepl | The queen touched the king's (bald) head |
Funem melekh un zi redt: | and said: |
"Ver hot ot dos kalte tepl | "Who has put this cold pot |
Tsugeshtelt tsum heysn bet?" | in the warm bed?" |
Ya-ba-ba-bay ... | Ya-ba-ba-bay ... |
Khapt der melekh on di malke | The king grabbed the queen |
Bay di letste hor fun kop, | by the last hair of her head, |
Un er rayst ir oys dos tsepl | And tore out the braids |
Vos geven amol a tsop. | Which were once real hair. |
Ya-ba-ba-bay ... | Ya-ba-ba-bay ... |
Ven s'hot on geklapt der diner, | When the servant knocked on the door |
Iz gevorn shtil di por, | The pair quietened down, |
Er hot ongeton di kroyn zikh, | He put on his crown, |
Zi - di fremde lange hor. | She put on the wig. |
Ya-ba-ba-bay ... | Ya-ba-ba-bay ... |
Un aroysgegan in droysn | And they went outside |
Un gevizn farn folk, | And appeared before the people, |
Az zey lebn vi di toybn, | As if they were a pair of doves, |
Az zey lebn mit a tolk. | As if they led an orderly life. |
Ya-ba-ba-bay ... | Ya-ba-ba-bay ... |