We live in the underground...
We live in the underground! In darkness buried deep, On the cellar walls moss is found, On the floor rain does seep In the dark underground A dream blinded our sight: Seeping on the floor � Kinneret; Dim bulb � a ray of sun light. And we'll believe: on a darkened day, When a gun shall give the battle beat, With G-d, war and decay The redeemer of Zion we'll greet. We'll greet him: may our blood be On the streets a carpet red, And on this carpet our skulls will be As the white roses shed. Written by 'Yair', Jerusalem, 1933. Translated by Shifra Shomron, 15 Kislev 5765 (November 2005). |
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