Me darf makhn a lebn (You gotta make a living) as composed and performed by Leo Fuchs
Leo Fuchs was a physical comic and an amazing dancer. He was one of the youngest of the really gifted Yiddish theater actors and so had the opportunity to make movies.
A reader of this blog wrote me and asked if I could provide the sheet music for this song, which is variously transliterated Men Darf Machen A Leben, Men Darf Majen A Leiben, and M'darf makhn a laybn.
I suggested he get in touch with the fine Yiddish singer Yanky Lemmer (whom he had heard performing the song) and Yanky generously provided the Yiddish lyrics. So I did make the sheet music, write me if you want it.
Here is the song as Leo Fuchs sang it back in the day, with a sing-along Yiddish transliteration and my translation in the captions / subtitles:
"Me darf" can also be translated as "one ought to," "One needs to," "Everybody needs to," etc.
I like this idea in the second verse: Leo Fuchs does not caper and play the fool because he wants to. He does it because everybody has to make a living.
Words after the jump.
Me darf makhn a lebn, me darf makhn a lebn
Me darf mit als farzorgn zikh
Me darf a kleyd, me darf a shikh
Me darf makhn a lebn, me darf makhn a lebn
Me darf, me darf, me darf, me darf,
Me darf makhn a lebn
Ven ikh gey aroys in gas
Baynakht tzi in der fri
Her ikh mentshn krign zikh,
Me shpart zikh on a tzi.
Socialistn komunistn (or as Yanky sings it, demokratn) me tumlen on a mos
Me krigt zikh un me shpart zikh dort, nu veystu fraynd farvos?
Ikh dank aykh mayne libe fraynd fun hartzn on a shier
Ikh bin tzufridn vos ir hert aykh ale ayn tzu mir
Ir meynt ikh bin a tzedreyter fun di kuntzn vos ikh makh,
Vos meynt ir? Az ikh VIL mshuge makhn zikh far aykh??? Ober....
Me darf mit als farzorgn zikh
Me darf a kleyd, me darf a shikh
Me darf makhn a lebn, me darf makhn a lebn
Me darf, me darf, me darf, me darf,
Me darf makhn a lebn
Ven ikh gey aroys in gas
Baynakht tzi in der fri
Her ikh mentshn krign zikh,
Me shpart zikh on a tzi.
Socialistn komunistn (or as Yanky sings it, demokratn) me tumlen on a mos
Me krigt zikh un me shpart zikh dort, nu veystu fraynd farvos?
Ikh dank aykh mayne libe fraynd fun hartzn on a shier
Ikh bin tzufridn vos ir hert aykh ale ayn tzu mir
Ir meynt ikh bin a tzedreyter fun di kuntzn vos ikh makh,
Vos meynt ir? Az ikh VIL mshuge makhn zikh far aykh??? Ober....
You've gotta make a living. You've gotta provide yourself with everything,
You need a dress, shoes. You have to make a living.
When I go out in the street, at night or in the morning, I hear people quarrelling.
They argue endlessly. Socialists, communists, they're always fighting. Want to know why?
I thank you, my dear friends, from my heart. I'm happy you're hearing me out.
You think I'm crazy because of the tricks I play.
What do you think, that I want to act all crazy for you? But...
Labels: humor & satire, modernity, vaudeville, yiddish performers
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