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Sing-Along Songsheet 500 MILES AL KOL ELEH (continued) Hedy West © Atzal Music, Inc. - BMI chorus: If you miss the train I'm on, you will know Al kol eleh (2x) that I am gone Sh’mor na li Eili ha-tov You can hear the whistle blow a hundred Al ha-d’vash v’al ha oketz miles, Al ha-mar v’ha-matok a hundred miles, a hundred miles, a Al na ta-akor natua hundred miles, a hundred miles, Al tishkach et ha-tikvah You can hear the whistle blow a hundred Hashiveini v’ashuvah miles. El ha aretz ha-tovah Lord I'm one, Lord I'm two, Lord I'm For the bee sting and the honey three, Lord I'm four, For bitter and the sweet Lord I'm 500 miles from my home. For the future of our children, we thank 500 miles, 500 miles, 500 miles, 500 you ‘O God. miles For the heat of blazing fire Lord I'm five hundred miles from my For cool water from the spring. home. For those who come home safely We thank you ‘O God Not a shirt on my back, not a penny to my name Over all things, spread Your blessing Lord I can't go a-home this a-way For the honey, and the sting This a-away, this a-way, this a-way, this For the bitter, and the sweetness a-way, For the love that life can bring Lord I can't go a-home this a-way. Hashiveini, v’ashuva, lead us safely home to you. If you miss the train I'm on you will know (chorus) that I am gone You can hear the whistle blow a hundred ALL MY LOVING miles. words and music by Lennon and McCartney AL KOL ELEH Close your eyes and I'll kiss you, Tomorrow I'll miss you; Al ha-d’vash v’al ha oketz Remember I'll always be true. Al ha-mar v’ha-matok And then while I'm away, Al biteinu ha-tinoket I'll write home everyday, Sh’mor Eili ha- tov And I'll send all my loving to you. Al ha-esh ha-m’voeret Al ha-mayim hazakim I'll pretend that I'm kissing, Al ha-ish hashav habaita The lips I am missing Min ha-merchakim And hope that my dreams will come true. And then while I'm away, I'll write home everyday, And I'll send all my loving to you. 1 ALL MY LOVING (continued) ANNIE’S SONG (continued) All my loving, Come let me love you I will send to you, Let me give my life to you All my loving, Let me drown in your laughter Darling, I'll be true. Let me die in your arms Let me lay down beside you Close your eyes and I'll kiss you, Let me always be with you Tomorrow I'll miss you; Come let me love you Remember I'll always be true. Come love me again And then while I'm away, I'll write home everyday, You fill up my senses And I'll send all my loving to you. Like a night in a forest Like the mountains in springtime All my loving, Like a walk in the rain I will send to you, Like a storm in the desert All my loving, Like a sleepy blue ocean Darling, I'll be true. You fill up my senses All my loving, (2x) oo, Come fill me again All my loving, I will send to you. ANI V’ATA APRIL COME SHE WILL words and music by Arik Einstein and Micki words and music by Paul Simon Gavrielov April come she will Ani v'atah, n’shaneh et ha'olam. When streams are ripe and swelled with Ani v'atah, az yavo'u k'var kulam. rain; Amru et zeh kodem, l'fanai, zeh lo May, she will stay, meshaneh. Resting in my arms again Ani v'atah, neshaneh et ha'olam. June, she’ll change her tune, Ani v'atah, v'atah, n’na'aseh mehatchalah. In restless walks she’ll prowl the night; Yihiyeh lanu rah, eyn davar, zeh lo norah. July, she will fly Amru et ze kodem, l'fanai, "Lo And give no warning to her flight. meshaneh." Ani v'atah, v'atah, n’shaneh et ha'olam. August, die she must, The autumn winds blow chilly and cold; ANNIE’S SONG September I’ll remember. words and music by John Denver A love once new has now grown old. You fill up my senses Like a night in a forest Like the mountains in springtime Like a walk in the rain Like a storm in the desert Like a sleepy blue ocean You fill up my senses Come fill me again 2 BASHANAH HABA’AH BLOWIN' IN THE WIND Bob Dylan- Special Rider Music - SESAC Bashana haba'a, neshev al hamirpeset venispor tziporim nodedot. How many roads must a man walk down Yeladim, bekhoufsha, yesakhakhu tofeset Before they call him a man? Beyn habayit, ulebeyn hasadot. How many seas must a white dove sail Before she sleeps in the sand? chorus: How many times must the cannon balls fly Od tireh, od tireh, Before they're forever banned? kama tov yihyeh, Bashanah, bashanah haba'ah chorus: The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the Anavim adumim, yavshilu ad ha'erev wind veyugshu tzonenim lashulkhan. The answer is blowin' in the wind. Verukhot redumim, yis'u el em haderekh Itonim yeshanim ve'anan (chorus) How many years must a mountain exist Before it is washed to the sea? Bashanah haba'ah, nifros kapot yadayim, How many years can some people exist Mul ha'or hanigar halavan. Before they're allowed to be free? Anafa levana, tifros ba'or knafayim How many times can a man turn his head Vehashemesh tizrakh betokhan. (chorus) And pretend that he just doesn't see? (chorus) BLACKBIRD words and music by Lennon and McCartney How many times must a man look up Before he can see the sky? Blackbird singing in the dead of night, How many ears must one man have take these broken wings and learn to fly. Before he can hear people cry? All your life, How many deaths will it take till he knows you were only waiting for the moment to That too many people have died? (chorus) arise. BOTH SIDES NOW Blackbird singing in the dead of night, words and music by Joni Mitchell take these sunken eyes and learn to see. All your life, Bows and flows of angel hair you were only waiting for the moment to And ice cream castles in the air be free. And feather canyons everywhere I've looked at clouds that way Black bird fly, black bird fly But now they only block the sun into the light of the dark black night. They rain and snow on everyone Black bird fly, black bird fly So many things I would have done into the light of the dark black night. But clouds got in my way Blackbird singing in the dead of night I've looked at clouds from both sides now Take these broken wings and learn to fly. From up and down and still somehow All your life You were only waiting for this moment to arise (3x) 3 BOTH SIDES NOW (continued) THE BOXER (continued) Its cloud's illusions I recall When I left my home I really don't know clouds at all And my family, I was no more than a boy Moons and Junes and Ferris wheels In the company of strangers The dizzy dancing way you feel In the quiet of the railway station, When every fairy tale comes real Running scared, I've looked at love that way Laying low, But now it's just another show Seeking out the poorer quarters You leave 'em laughin' when you go Where the ragged people go, And if you care don't let them know Looking for the places Don't give yourself away Only they would know. Lie-la-lie..... I've looked at love from both sides now From win and lose and still somehow Asking only workman's wages Its love's illusions I recall I come looking for a job, I really don't know love at all But I get no offers Just a come-on from the whores Tears and fears and feeling proud On Seventh Avenue To say, "I love you" right out loud I do declare, Dreams and schemes and circus crowds There were times when I was so lonesome I've looked at life that way I took some comfort there. But now old friends are acting strange They shake their heads, they say I've Lie-la-lie..... changed But something's lost, but something's Then I'm laying out my winter clothes gained And wishing I was gone In living every day Going home Where the New York City winters I've looked at life from both sides now Aren't bleeding me, From win and lose and still somehow Leading me, Its life's illusions I recall Going home. I really don't know life at all In the clearing stands a boxer, And a fighter by his trade THE BOXER And he carries the reminders words and music by Paul Simon Of ev'ry glove that laid him down I am just a poor boy Or cut him till he cried out Though my story's seldom told, In his anger and his shame, I have squandered my resistance "I am leaving, I am leaving." But the fighter still remains For a pocketful of mumbles, Lie-la-lie....