Berlin - Tel-Aviv [English translation]
Berlin - Tel-Aviv [English translation]
I am the star that slept on your floor
I am the star that lies fallen in front of the sky
I am the star that in the night you see the sun in
I am your star, Berlin, Berlin
Elli was 13 years old
Thirty-eight, Berlin Weißensee
The father is not allowed to work as a pediatrist
He doesn`t know how to go on
The mother dreams of Herzl`s old new land
Palestine, his heart hangs onto Germany
The Germany of Rilke, Mann and Schubert
Not onto the Germany that allows this fear here
He will send them away
It can`t be changed anymore
Thirtyeight
The last days of September
Berlin, train Station
She waves at the father through the glass and they start driving
He calls to her, not to cry tears
While traveling to the land of their fathers.
She doesnt understand what that means at first
Didnt she leave the father at that platform?
And the world becomes blurred in front of her eyelids
Drowns in "forever" and "never again"
And they drive into the night
She finds sleep because she feels that hes watching over her
And in her dream he has wings
She dreams hes flying into the South
Flies after her into peace
To Tel-Aviv, hill of spring
I am the star that slept on your Floor
I am the star that lies fallen in front of the sky
I am the star in which you see the sun in the night
I am your star, Berlin, Berlin
Eight days and eight nights on the boat
When the November storm rages
Here above the sea and at home in Berlin
Because of 100 pounds sterling the father cannot flee anymore
And her, banished into this cold world
Prays to a God that she questions
While she counts the days
That she doesn't hold the father in her arms
And she cherishes the things that she's still got from home:
The Rilke volume, a few dresses, her violin
On her travel, escape without refuge
Only this fear of the future
And he doesn't want to believe it until they're in front of the house at night
But they hit and they plunder, they arrest a thousand
Thirtyeight, Sachsenhausen
A letter from Tel-Aviv, he's just happy that they're out
The Little Elli Weinrebe
And this homesickness, will it ever be over?
For the lost country, there in the Holy Land
And she dreams herself far away
And in her dream she has wings
She dreams that she flies out of the South
Flies back into peace
To Berlin, from the hills of spring
I am the star that slept on your floor
I am the star that lies fallen in front of the sky
I am the star in which at night you see the sun
I am your star, Berlin, Berlin
I am the star that you looked for so much
i am the star, the glitter in the branches
I am lost in the smoke above the landscape
I am your star, Berlin, Berlin
- Artist:Sophie Hunger