Ghingeli

Moyshe-Leyb Halpern

1919

Oh, Ghingeli, my bleeding heart,
Who is this guy who dreams in snow
And drags his feet like a pair of logs
In the middle of the street at night?
It is the rascal Moyshe-Leyb,
Who will freeze to death someday,
Having fantasies of flowers,
Of blossoms in the spring;
And while lying in the snow
And not stirring anymore,
In his dreams he will still
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