The Limeliters - Zhankoye | Текст песни

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Az man fort kine Sevastopol, is nit veit fun Simfereopol
Dortin iz a stantziya faron
Ver darf zuchen naiya glikken, s'iz a stantzia an antikel
In Djankoye, Djan, djan, djan

Hey Djan, hey Djankoye, hey Djanvili, hey Djankoye
In Djankoye, Djan, djan, djan

If you go to Sevastoolo, on your way to Simfereopol
Just you go a little further down
There's a little railway station known to men throught the nation
Called Djankioye, Djan, djan, Djan

Hey Djan...

Worked together all his brothers< Jew and Gentile, White and Negro
For a better world to come
In this world, a world that's good, man will find some brotherhood
In Djankoye, Djan, djan ,djan

Вариант:
When you go from Sevastopol
On the way to Simferopol
Just you go a little farther down

There s a little railroad depot
Known quite well by all the people
Called Zhankoye
Dzhan, Dzhan, Dzha,

Chorus
Hey Zhan hey Zhankoye
Hey Zhanvili, hey Zhankoye
Hey Zhankoye, Dzhan, Dzhan, Dzhan

Hey Zhan hey Zhankoye
Hey Zhanvili, hey Zhankoye
Hey Zhankoye, Dzhan, Dzhan, Dzhan

Now if you look for paradise
You ll see it there before your eyes
Stop your search and go no farther on

There we have a collective farm
All run by husky Jewish arms
At Zhankoye, Dzhan, Dzhan, Dzhan

Repeat Chorus

Aunt Natasha drives the tractor
Grandma runs the cream extractor
While we work, we all can sing our songs

Who says Jews cannot be farmers
Spit in his eye who would so harm us
Say Zhankoye, Dzhan, Dzhan, Dzhan

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