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Zog mir, du sheyn meydele
[Note on typewritten tape log inside box:] Fragment. Sung slowly.
Khanele du mayne
Words: He: Come with me my fine Khanele. She: I can’t, I’m ashamed - people gossip and point fingers. He: The world will see - you are my bride.
Oyfn barg un oyfn tol
[Yiddish & Russian verses alternating.]
Oy vey mame, ikh shpil a libe
[Typewritten tape log inside box spells informant’s name as: Ita Taub.]
Mamenyu, lyubenyu
In 3/4 meter. The lyrics partly say, Be still, help me put out the fire in my heart. She falls in love with a handsome young man. They go take a walk on the boulevard...He assaults her... One can believe today’s young men the way one believes a…
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