Psoy & The Israelifts - Equine Canine Soldier Whore (2017) [Full Album]

00:00:00 - 1. - 1914
(Traditional)
00:05:06 - 2. - Goy Hands
(Traditional, Backing Vocals - Gershon Leizerson, Electric Bass - Igor Krutogolov)
00:09:42 - 3. - Into the Woods Alone
(Traditional, Composed By - Gershon Leizerson, Tuba - Eli Preminger)
00:12:45 - 4. - The Ballad Of The Prostitute And The Slim Hussar
(Lyrics By - Itzik Manger, Composed By - Gershon Leizerson, Duduk - Ilya Mazia)
00:18:51 - 5. - Bottle Bottle Beer
(Traditional, Composed By - Gershon Leizerson, Electric Bass - Igor Krutogolov, Voice - Gershon Leizerson)
00:21:18 - 6. - O, My Rosemary!
(Traditional, Lyrics By - Asya Fruman, Psoy Korolenko, Saw - Igor Krutogolov)
00:25:52 - 7. - Ворон
(Traditional, Lyrics By - Ass.Pushkin)
Copyright © Psoy Korolenko & The Israelifts, 2017
Arranged By - The Israelifts
Artwork By, Design - Anna Lukashevsky
Producer - Victor Levin
Vocals - Psoy Korolenko
Electric Guitar - Yaniv Taichman
Bass - Gershon Leizerson
Drums - Keith Abrams
Trumpet - Eli Preminger
Recorded By, Mixed By - Yonatan Barak
Mastered By - James Plotkin
Recorded at Mitzlol Studios (Tel Aviv) on March 30th, 2016.
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Lyrics translation in English:
00:00:00 - 1. - 1914
(English translation: Mike Lion)
The year nineteen fourteen came,
Thev took me to the army.
Among green fields and woods
Lies a murdered soldier.
His body is torn
Blood flows from his bodv
Only his beloved horse
Will be there for him at his funeral
O you bird, black raven
Go to my young widow
Tell her that she must cry and weep,
But tell nothing to my mother.
00:05:06 - 2. - Goy Hands
Once at night I am standing deep in thought,
I must attend a Sabbath service.
But suddenly they summon me 1 must be at the evening roll call...
How can we help it, what can we do? We arc in Gentile hands.
O, brothers, we are soldiers,
We have already lost the world.
When we go to the training
We neigh like horses.
When we come from training
We are black like the soil.
How can we help it, what can we do?
We arc in Gentile hands.
O, brothers, we are soldiers,
We have already lost the world...
00:09:42 - 3. - Into the Woods Alone
“Let’s go for a walk", says she,
“Let’s go for a walk, alone in the wild woods, alone in the wild woods!"
“I can’t, because of my horse”, says he,
“Tell me, girl, who are you?”
Alone in the wild woods!
“Leave the horse in the stall”, says she,
“Leave the horse in the stall and let’s go for a walk, alone in the wild woods!”
“I can't because of my saddle”, says he,
“I can't because of my saddle, tell me, girl, who arc you? Alone in the wild woods!”
“Leave the saddle on the horse”, says she,
“Leave the saddle on the horse,
for a beautiful girl is worth everything ”
Alone in the wild woods!”
“I can't because of my dog”, says he,
“I can't because of my dog, tell me, girl, who are you?
Alone in the wild woods!”
“Let the dog bark”, says she,
“Let the dog bark, we’ll play together.
Alone in the wild wood
00:12:45 - 4. - The Ballad Of The Prostitute And The Slim Hussar
(Di baladc fun der zoyne un dem shlankn uzar)
Lyrics: I.Manger
English translation: A.Eruman
Music: Cershon Ltigtrson
The whore stands by the window and sings,
“Hussar, you slim hussar!
Your eyes are sparkling ardently and brightly,
so why are you standing there,you fool?
My breasts are white as snow,how much will you give for them?”
‘A string of beads, as red as blood,
I’ll give to you,my child.
Let my hand run across your breasts like the wind runs across the silver surface of the river which shines with blinding light."
“Your string of beads I do not need,
hussar,you slim hussar,your eyes are sparkling ardently and
brightly,so why are you standing there, you fool?
My hair is pure gold,
how much will you give for it?”
The hussar says,
“I will give you, my child,
my mother’s golden tear which fell down on mv head on my way to the army.Take it and open the door. I’ve nothing more to give.”
The whore takes him bv the hand and brings him into the house.
On the table, a glass jug of wine is shining red.
The whore stands awhile and looks, looks closclv at him.
“My mother’s tear has redeemed me.
Didn’t you recognize me? I am your sister, who desecrated and disgraced our home.
And now 1 squander my sorrow and mybodywithin these walls.”
“If you arc my sister, you must pay for this with your head!”

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00:18:51 - 5. - Bottle Bottle Beer
(Traditional, English translation - Asya Fruman, Composed By - Gershon Leizerson, Electric Bass - Igor Krutogolov, Voice - Gershon Leizerson)
One bottle of beer, two bottles of beer, three bottles, bottles of beer!
Four bottles of beer, five bottles of beer, six bottles, bottles of beer!
Seven bottles of beer, eight bottles of beer, nine bottles, bottles of beer!
Ten bottles of beer, eleven bottles of beer, twelve bottles, bottles of beer!
Twelve bottles of beer, eleven bottles of beer, ten bottles, bottles of beer!
Nine bottles of beer, eight bottles of beer, seven bottles, bottles of beer!
Six bottles of beer, five bottles of beer, four bottles, bottles of beer!
Three bottles of beer, two bottles of beer, one bottle, bottle of beer!
00:21:18 - 6. - O, My Rosemary!
(Traditional, Lyrics By - Asya Fruman, Psoy Korolenko, Mike Lion, Saw - Igor Krutogolov)
Oh, my Rosemary, open your petals
I will go to the girl,
I will go to the only girl And I w ill propose her.
And she w ill answer me: I don’t love you (2)
Ulans are recruiting, soldiers arc marching I will enlist.
They will give me a horse, a chestnut horse
And a sharp sabre, to hang on my side.
They w ill give me a flask with liquor
So that I don't sigh, so that I don’t sigh For my girl.
We will go out of the trenches towards the bayonets
The bayonet will pierce me. death will kiss me,
But not you.
On my grave an elderflower will grow
You did not want to love me
So let a dog love you!
00:25:52 - 7. - Ворон
(Traditional, Lyrics By - A.S.Pushkin, based on Scottish traditional folk song “The Twa Corbies”)
As I was walking all alane,
1 heard twa corbies making a mane;
The tanc unto the t’other say,
‘Where sail we gang and dine to-day?’ in bchim yon auld fail dyke,
I wot there lies a new slain knight;
And naebody kens that he lies there.
Hut his hawk, his hound, and lady fair. ‘His hound is to the hunting gane,
His hawk to fetch the wild-fowl hame, His lady’s taen another mate,
So we may mak our dinner sweet.
‘Ye’ll sit on his white hausc-banc,
And I’ll pike out his bonny blue eon:
Wi ae lock o his gowden hair
We’ll theek our nest when it grows bare.
Mony a one for him makes mane.
Hut nanc sail ken where he is gane;
Oer his white banes, when they are bare. The wind sail blaw for evermair
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ворон ворону кричит ой вай ой вай ой ван ворон где б нам отобедать ой вай
ворон где б нам отобедать как бы нам о том проведать ой вай
он ван как бы нам о том проведать ой вай ой ван он вай
ворон ворону в ответ ой вай ворон ворону в ответ здесь уж нам ютов обед ой вай ой вай
здесь уж нам готов обед ой вай ой вай ой вай
в чистом поле под ракитой ой вай
в чистом поле под ракитой богатырь лежит убитый ой вай ой вай
богатырь лежит убитый ой ван ой ван ой вай
кем убит и отчего ой вай ой вай
знает сокол лишь его да кобылка вороная ой вай ой вай
да хозяйка молодая он вай ой вай ой вай
сокол в рощу улетел ой вай ой вай
сокол в рощу улетел на кобылку недруг сел ой вай ой вай
на кобылку недруг сел ой вай ой вай ой вай
а хозяйка ждет милого ой вай
а хозяйка ждет милого не убитого живого ой вай ой вай
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