L’olivier [English translation]

WHO WILL REPLANT THE OLIVE TREE

WHERE ARE GONE THE PEOPLE I LOVED

WHO WIL STEPPED THE WAY TO HOME?

WHO WILL LOVED ME AT THE RYTHM OF THE SEASONS

ONE DAY, A WOMAN CRIYNG TALKED ME ABOUT A OLIVE TREE

Neither there, nor there low (I'M NOT SURE FOR THIS) I KNOW WHERE I COME FROM

I DONT KNOW WHERE I COME FROM

SHE TELL ME THAT SHE WILL SEE HER FATHER AGAIN IN SHABBAT

HE HASNT GOOD BREAD ANYMORE

JUST THE ONE HE BREAKS WITH HIS HANDS

SHALOM ALEKHEIM

ONE DAY MY FATHER SPOKE WITH MY MOTHER ABOUT A BEAUTIFUL OLIVE TREE

Neither there, nor there low IF I KNOW WHERE YOU COME FROM, I DONT KNOW WHERE I'M GOING TO

HE TOLD ME THAT HIS MOTHER

WORE HIM IN WHITE ON FRIDAY

THE CALL TO THE PRAYER

RESOUND IN ALL THE CITY

SALAM ALEIKUM

I WILL FOUND MY FAMILY

I WIL BUILD MY LIFE, ON WHAT SHE LEARN ME

I HAVE MY HOME , TO HE RYTHM OF THE SEASONS

DAD I WRITE SONGS

ALL MY MEMORIES HELP ME TO BECOME

IN ALL YOU DINT HAVE TIME TO BE

AND YOU AND MOM WILL REMAIN TO ME MY BEAUTIFUL OLIVE TREE

• Artist:Wallen