Iz di goldene pave gefloygn, gefloygn.
Un di nakht hot geefnt di goldene oygn,
Likhtiker mayner, shlof ayn.
Di nakht hot geefnet di goldene oygn,
Bin ikh а fidl gevorn un du der boygn,
Umruiker mayner, shlof ayn.
Bin ikh а fidl gevorn un du der boygn,
Un doz glik iber undz hot farlibt zikh geboygn,
Tsertlekher mayner, shlof ayn.
Un dos glik iber undz hot farlibt zikh geboygn,
Gelozt undz aleyn un farfloygn, farfloygn,
Troyeriker mayner, shlof ayn.
Shlof ayn.
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The golden peacock has flown off, flown off.
And the night has opened its golden eyes,
Oh, my bright one, go to sleep.
The night has opened its golden eyes,
I was the fiddle and you were the bow,
Oh, my tense one, go to sleep.
I was the fiddle and you were the bow,
And fortune loved us and bowed down over us,
Oh, my soft one, go to sleep.
And fortune loved us and bowed down over us,
Left us alone and flew off, flew off.
Oh, my sad one, go to sleep.
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