Don McLean - Babylon - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

The version of the psalm 137

By the Waters

The Waters

Of Babylon.

We Lay Down and Wept

And WEPT

For thee zion.

We Remember

Thee Remember

Thee Remember

Thee Zion

1 with the rivers of Babylon, we sat there and cried when we remembered Sion; 2 on the verbes, in the middle of him, we hung our harp. 3 There, who captivated us demanded words from us with a song, and our oppressors - fun: "Sprinkle us from the Sion of Zion." 4 How do we sing a song of the Lord on Earth a stranger? 5 If I forget you, Jerusalem, forget my right hand; 6 Stick my tongue to my larynx if I don’t remember you if I do not put Jerusalem at the head of my merry. 7 Remember, Lord, to the sons of the eight day of Jerusalem, when they said: "Destroy, destroy to the foundation of it." 8 Babylon's daughter, devastated! Blessed, who will reward you for what you did to us! 9 Blessed, who will take and break your babies on a stone!