A keresés eredménye

Yaffa

Look at the purple sun diving in the sea
And Jaffa luminous a palm tree bending
to wash itself in the Mediterranean
Foamy waves rugs spread
on the infinite beach
Hookahs, yashmaks, the women adorned
The sensual East wets her feet in the surf
 
Birds fly in the sky clouds in the background
And Jaffa luminous awaits the night
strolling along the beach
Darkness falls, humidity’s caress
moon in the east,
Angry, aching, persecuted, killed
A moon painted red is rising from the east
 
The humidity is heavy, heavy is the history
A carved slice of land waiting for something
with sacrifices, with threats
A country fraught demarcated
by refugee conquerors
Angry, aching, persecuted, killed
A moon painted red is rising from the east
 

Invincible Sun

Born in the heart of winter
Revived in the fires of June
I come and go on earth
Drawning the sun on his chariot
In a glorious ceremony
I dance to cherish his miracle
 
In the heart of the fire my picture
Every sparkle of sweat my drop
I have many faces
A thousand tribes took me for god
In glorious feasts
All nations cherished me with fire
 
I have one homeland left on earth
One ceremony that survived time
 
Masquerades in sheepskin, light for me the fire
Rolling burning garlands down the slopes
 
I get carried away by the frenzied dance
Of people jumping over the fires
 
I enter and leave the earth
I drag the sun on his chariot
in a glorious ceremony
I drag a dance to praise his miracle
I have many faces
a thousand tribes for god believed me
on bright holidays
many people with fires adored me