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Jewish Culture Festival in Krakow 2022 Songs from and about the world's ghettos. Celebrating the triumph of culture created in places of oppression. Music Director & Trumpet - Frank London, Voice - Sveta Kundish, Voice & Guitar - Brandon Ross, Piano & Accordion - Ilya Shneyveys, Bass - Martin Lillich, Drums - Zeno de Rossi, Voice & Cello - Francesca Ter-Berg "Minutn of Bitokhn" Composer& Lyricist: : Mordekhai Gebirtig Yiddish: Yidn! Zol zayn freylekh! Shoyn nisht lang, ikh hof S'ekt bald di milkhome, Es kumt bald zeyer sof. Freylekh! Nor nisht zorgn Un nisht arumgeyn trib Hot geduld, bitokhn Un nemt alts on far lib Nor geduld, bitokhn Nisht lozt aroys fun hant Undzer alt klezayen, Vos halt undz nokh baynand Hulyet, tantst talyonim! Shoyn nisht lang, ikh hof Geven amol a homen Es vart oyf aykh zayn sof. Hulyet, tantst talyonim! Laydn ken a yid S've di shvertse arbet Undz keyn mol makhn mid Kern? Zol zayn kern! Kolzman ir vet zayn, Uz imzist dos kern S'vet do nisht vern rayn Vashn? Zol zayn vashn! Kayins royter flek Hevls blut fun hartsn Dos vasht zikh nisht avek -Traybt undz fun di dires! Shnaydt undz op di berd! Yidn! Zol zayn freylekh Mir hobn zey in d'rerd... English: Jews, let us be cheerful! It won’t be long, don’t fear: The war will soon be over, Their end is very near. Cheerful, don’t you worry, Don’t go around so sad, Have both hope and patience-¬ Bear things and be glad. Only hope and patience, Don’t let them out of hand, Our ancient weapons Help us together band. Revel, dance, you butchers, It won’t be long I hope — There was once a Haman — For you too waits the rope. Revel, dance, you butchers, Jews their pain can bear, The hardest tasks and labor Will not our will impair. Sweep then? We will sweep then! As long as you may deem, It’s in vain, the sweeping, It never will come clean. Wash then? We will wash then! Cain’s bright red stain, Abel’s heart that’s bleeding — Though washed will still remain. Chase us from our homes, Cut our beards and yell! Jews, let us be cheerful Let them go to hell!