| Song | Hanuka Bell |
| Artist | The Klezmatics |
| Album | Woody Guthrie's Happy Joyous Hanukkah [2006] |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Guthrie, Morrissett | |
| Dinga lingle lingle, I ring your bell | |
| Knocka knock knockie knock at your door | |
| The week of Hanuka now is here | |
| And you must be sad no more | |
| I'll help you clean and scrubbity scrub | |
| I'll dress you pretty and sweet, sweet, sweet, | |
| I'll dance you right out your door, door, door, | |
| And you must be sad no more. | |
| Here's my old man that drives my old horse | |
| Hitched up to my junky old cart | |
| His clothes look older than you and me | |
| But he talks with a song in his heart | |
| Grandma tells tales of old Hanuka times | |
| Us kids walk all back to those years | |
| She waves both her hands and a fire lights her eye | |
| And she never looks sad anymore. | |
| Hanuka time is the time for us all | |
| To tell things that troubled our minds | |
| To untie old knots of bad feelings we've had | |
| And try not to look sad anymore | |
| It's dinga lingle lingle, I dingle your bell | |
| Yes, I knocka knock knock at your door | |
| Eight days of sweet Hanuka make me feel like new | |
| So I don't look so sad anymore |
| zuo ci : Guthrie, Morrissett | |
| Dinga lingle lingle, I ring your bell | |
| Knocka knock knockie knock at your door | |
| The week of Hanuka now is here | |
| And you must be sad no more | |
| I' ll help you clean and scrubbity scrub | |
| I' ll dress you pretty and sweet, sweet, sweet, | |
| I' ll dance you right out your door, door, door, | |
| And you must be sad no more. | |
| Here' s my old man that drives my old horse | |
| Hitched up to my junky old cart | |
| His clothes look older than you and me | |
| But he talks with a song in his heart | |
| Grandma tells tales of old Hanuka times | |
| Us kids walk all back to those years | |
| She waves both her hands and a fire lights her eye | |
| And she never looks sad anymore. | |
| Hanuka time is the time for us all | |
| To tell things that troubled our minds | |
| To untie old knots of bad feelings we' ve had | |
| And try not to look sad anymore | |
| It' s dinga lingle lingle, I dingle your bell | |
| Yes, I knocka knock knock at your door | |
| Eight days of sweet Hanuka make me feel like new | |
| So I don' t look so sad anymore |
| zuò cí : Guthrie, Morrissett | |
| Dinga lingle lingle, I ring your bell | |
| Knocka knock knockie knock at your door | |
| The week of Hanuka now is here | |
| And you must be sad no more | |
| I' ll help you clean and scrubbity scrub | |
| I' ll dress you pretty and sweet, sweet, sweet, | |
| I' ll dance you right out your door, door, door, | |
| And you must be sad no more. | |
| Here' s my old man that drives my old horse | |
| Hitched up to my junky old cart | |
| His clothes look older than you and me | |
| But he talks with a song in his heart | |
| Grandma tells tales of old Hanuka times | |
| Us kids walk all back to those years | |
| She waves both her hands and a fire lights her eye | |
| And she never looks sad anymore. | |
| Hanuka time is the time for us all | |
| To tell things that troubled our minds | |
| To untie old knots of bad feelings we' ve had | |
| And try not to look sad anymore | |
| It' s dinga lingle lingle, I dingle your bell | |
| Yes, I knocka knock knock at your door | |
| Eight days of sweet Hanuka make me feel like new | |
| So I don' t look so sad anymore |