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A mother sings to her child, "When you grow up you will be a peddler and you will sell 'rozhinkes mit mandlen', raisins and almonds. But 'till then, sleep my child, sleep"

Translation:

1.
In the temple, in the corner of a chamber,
The widow The Daughter of Zion is sitting all alone.
As she rocks her only son Yidele to sleep,
She sings him a pretty song, a lullaby.

"Under Yidele's cradle, there stands a snow-white kid
that has been to market.
It will be your calling, too -
Trading in raisins and almonds,
And now sleep, Yidele, sleep.

2.
In this pretty lullaby, my child, there lie many
prophecies.
Some day you'll be wandering in the wide world -
You will choose to be a tradesman,
And you'll be trading and earning a lot of money.

When you grow rich, Yidele,
you will recall this pretty song about raisins and
almonds.
It will be your calling - Yidele will be trading in all
wares.
Sleep, then, Yidele, sleep!

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Rozhinkes mit Mandeln by Abraham Goldfaden
Voice : Tzipi Zarenkin
Piano : SHIRIN
Sound Effects : Herbert Mayer