Exodus / Connie Francis
Exodus / Connie Francis
This land is mine, God gave this land to me.
. This plain, this ancient land to me
. And when the morning sun reveal the hill and plain
. I hear children's voices sing with heart so free
.
. Ah, .................
. Hava nagila, Hava nagila, Hava nagila, Venis mecha.
. Hava nagila, Hava nagila, Hava nagila, Venis mecha.
. Hava neranena, Hava neranena, Hava neranena, Venis mecha.
. Hava neranena, Hava neranena, Hava neranena, Venis mecha.
.
. Uru, Uru achim, Uru achim belev sameach, Uru achim belev sameach,
. Uru achim belev sameach, Uru achim, Uru achim, Uru achim, Belev sameach.
.
. Over the valley voices are singing, bells are ringing
. Dance, everyone dance
. Come to the valley, run through the clover harvest is over
. Dance, everyone dance
.
. Dance where the corn is high under a golden sky
. Dance where the one was born
. Dance, everyone dance
. Whirl and turn about, lift off your arms and shout
. Join hands and skip along
. Dance, everyone dance
.
. Hava nagila, Hava nagila, Hava nagila, Venis mecha.
. Hava nagila, Hava nagila, Hava nagila, Venis mecha.
.
. So take my hand and walk, walk this land with me
. This plain, this golden land with me though I am just a woman
. When you are by my side with the help of God
. I know I can be strong to make this land my own
. If I must fight than I'll fight to make this land my own
. Until I die, this land is mine!
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