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Never say you are walking
your final road,
Though leaden skies conceal
the days of blue.
The hour that we have longed
for will appear,
Our steps will beat
out like drums:
We are here!
Partisan Song.
poem: Hirsh Glik
music: Dimitrij J. Pokras
Zog nit keyn mol az du geyst
dem letstn veg,
Khotsh himlen blayene
farshteln bloye teg,
Kumen vet nokh undzer oysgebenkte sho,
S'vet a poyk ton undzer trot
Mir zaynen do!
"Partizaner Lid"
Generations of the Shoah in Argentina
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