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Dodi li va'ani lo Haro'eh
bashoshanim
(both lines 2x)
Mi zot ola min
hamidbar
Mi zot ola
M'kuteret mor,
mor ulevona
Mor ulevona
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My beloved is
mine and I am his,
The shepherd [grazing his flock] among the
lilies.
Who is this, rising up from the desert
Who is she,
rising up?
Perfumed with
myrrh and frankincense
Myrrh and
frankincense. |
