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The Midwest's Premier Klezmer Band Since 1983
Eight Nights of Joy
Liner Notes
This CD captures the magic of a unique live concert with Rabbi Joe Black and the Maxwell Street Klezmer Band that took place on the 6th night of Chankah, 5767 – (December 20, 2006) at Temple Shalom in Chicago. The concert was a benefit for the Chicago Jewish Day School and was the culmination of many years of conversations between Rabbi Joe and Lori Lippitz, Director of Maxwell Street that always began with the words: “Wouldn’t it be great if we could do a concert together…..?”
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The end result is an exuberant synthesis of Rabbi Joe’s music and the energy and creative genius of one of the world’s premier Klezmer Ensembles. On this CD you will find everything from Rock N’Roll to Bluegrass, Funk to Jazz Fusion, Traditional Klezmer to country yodeling. And it all works seamlessly in a joyous celebration of Chanukah.
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"I’d like to thank the fabulous musicians of Maxwell Street. In particular, Lori Lippitz for her absolute dedication to this project from start to finish. Thanks to Steve Brodsky of Transcon and Soundswrite. Steve, you have carried on the remarkable vision of Randee Friedman to its next logical step.
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Thank you to my colleagues and friends at Congregation Albert in Albuquerque New Mexico. Your willingness to allow me to share my music means everything to me. To my amazing wife, Sue, and Elana and Ethan – thank you for the joy you bring to my life." - Rabbi Joe Black
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Eight Nights Of Joy
Words and Music – Rabbi Joe Black
© 2006 – Lanitunes Music. All Rights reserved.
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From the streets of Tel Aviv To Chicago, Illinois
Chanukah is fun for Moms and Dads and girls and Boys ..... yes it’s
12345678 nights of joy
Each night we add a flame
Menorahs burning bright
The blessings we proclaim
As we celebrate the light
Spin the Dreydl to remember
How our people were set free
We sing and tell the story
Of Judah Maccabee
8 small candles Standing in a row
Put ‘em in the window So all can see their glow
And though it’s dark outside Our faith, it will abide
Remembering those miracles That happened long ago....
Yes we’re goin’ Door to door – lighting the menorah
There’ll be latkes galore – lighting the menorah
7 days plus one encore - lighting the menorah
On the ocean or the shore-lighting the menorah
SOUFGANIOT
Words and Music – Rabbi Joe Black.
© 1989 – Lanitunes Music
Soufganiot, Soufganiot, Oh how I love those Soufganiot
Go into the kitchen, Heat up the oil,
Wait until its Ready to boil
Roll up the Dough,
put the Jelly in the middle,
Drop em in the pot and listen to them sizzle those...
Some like em hot, some like em cold,
nobody likes em when they get too old.
Raspberry. Strawberry, Chocolate too,
Soufganiot are so good for you those....
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Dreydl Yodel
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(Well I….) Had a little Dreydl
I made her out of clay
And When She’s dry and ready
Oh Dreydl I shall play
CHORUS:
Dreydl Dreydl Dreydl Dreydl
I made her out of clay
And when she’s dry and ready.
Oh Dreydl I shall play
Well she has a lovely body
With legs so short and thin
And when she gets all tired
She drops and then I win.
LEAVE A LITTLE BIT UNDONE
Music by Joe Black
Lyrics by Joe Black, inspired by the Yotzeir Or prayer
© 1997 LANITUNES Music
A Universal idea: Our world is not completed - we are completing it in partnership with God. To say that we are finished is to say that there is nothing left to do. Nothing is ever truly finished - that’s the beauty of the creative process.
In the pueblos of northern New Mexico, the artists show their wares
Sitting on their blankets with their baskets and their bowls
On display in the pure desert air
Look very closely, you will see…a tiny flaw in their perfect symmetry
For nothing that we do is ever finished
We are all diminished by our own mortality.
Chorus:
So whatever you do, leave a little bit undone
Don't think that you're the only one who can bear the heavy load
Wherever you go, never journey to the end,
There's always another bend further down the road.
In Machane Yehuda in Jerusalem, in every vender’s stall
If you look very closely you can see it there
Up high on the eastern wall
The painter left a spot of bare plaster, as if to say, “I am not the master
I cannot complete this task
Until my feet lie firm on holy ground.”
Chorus
M’chadeish b’chol yom tamid ma-asei v’reishit
(Day by day God renews the work of creation)
And the world begins anew each day with the rising sun
And nothing’s ever finished, nothing’s ever done
Chorus…
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Who Led The Slaves Out?
To the Tune of “Who Let the Dogs Out?” by Anslem Douglas – recorded by The Baja Men
Words by Rabbi Joe Black (Inspired by Jake Gorman)
© November, 2000 LANITUNES music
Well Egypt was hot, Egypt was smokin….. (Dai dai-ya-nu)
The Israelites were laboring hard
Pharoah was mean – man I’m not jokin’
Said “Build me pyramids in my back yard”
When Moses saw the bush that was burnin’
God told him what he had to do.
“Tell Pharoah-man the tide it is turnin’…’”
“Tell him to to Let my people go”
And Pharoah shouted:
Who Led the Slaves out? (Moses, Moses, Moses)
Pharoah Laughed when Moses demanded
To let his people go again….
Said Moses: “do what God commanded
Or be prepared to count to Ten.”
Blood and frogs
and lice and flies and plague
boils and hail and locusts, darkness,
Then the slaying of the first born..
A Pharoah’s nothing if he don’t got no Slaves…
(Poor Pharoah’s got no Slaves )–2x
After the plagues it moved in a hurry
The rest is all just history
No time to bake any bread for the journey
They had to dine on Matzah and tea.
And Pharoah shouted:
Who Led the Slaves out? (Moses, Moses, Moses)
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OPEN THE GATES (Pitchu Li)
Music by Joe Black
Lyrics by Joe Black based on Psalm 118:19, 22
© 1997 LANITUNES Music
Open the gates of justice
Open the gates for me
Open the gates of righteousness
Pitchu li.
Open the gates of freedom
(Tell me) what are we waiting for?
Pitchu li sha-arei tzedek, avo vam odeh Yah. (2x)
(Open for me the gates of righteousness; I will enter them and give thanks to God)
Lock up the gates of hatred
Throw away the key
Open the gates of justice
Pitchu li
Open the gates of tomorrow
Yes, we’ve traveled oh so far
Pitchu li sha-arei tzedek, avo vam odeh Yah. (2x)
Even ma-asu habonim, haytah l’rosh pinah. (2x)
We’re all in this together, oh we’ve got to keep on going.
‘Til the stone that the builders rejected becomes the chief cornerstone. (2x)
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BUILD A SUKKAH
Words and Music by Sue and Joe Black
(C) Copyright, 1990 Lanitunes Music
You get the boards, I'll get some gourds
Put some leaves on the roof on top of 2 by 4's...
CHORUS:
Build a Sukkah
Build a Sukkah
We're gonna build a Sukkah
Gonna live in it all week long
You get the chiles, I'll get the string
When we build our Sukkah yeah, we'll dance and sing
Shake your lulav to the ground
Shake your lulav in the air
You know you shake it north, you shake it south
You shake it east, you shake it west
God is everywhere
We sleep in our Sukkah, see the stars up above
It makes us thankful for all God's love
DUOMO
Words and Music Rabbi Joe Black
© 2005 Lanitunes Music (ASCAP)
All Rights Reserved
If you stand in the center of the Duomo of Perugia
And cast your eyes up soaring towards the heights
The massive wooden beams that support the dazzling ceiling
Hide a secret that is hidden from our sight.
Some common unknown laborer
In awe of his Creator
Carved an offering of praise to God above
Pointing skyward to the heavens
Like a prayer that ascends
With Humility, passion and love
CHORUS:
Faith is not a flag you can wave
Faith is not a soul you can save
For when our earthly days are done
And we face the setting sun
We give thanks not for what we had but what we gave.
Faith is not a flag you can wave
There’s a woman that I know who never likes to show
The fact she’s struggling with each breath that she takes
Her days are filled with meaning – while she stares up at the ceiling
She longs to find a way to ease her aches
But no matter how her body lets her down
No matter the threshold of her pain
She tries to give back to those around her
Giving thanks for each day she wakes again.
BRIDGE:
Each day we build our masterpiece
The vision of our dreams
The answer to our own caprice
Is never what it seems –
It’s carved above the beams
Standing in the center of an overcrowded classroom
In a part of town that knows no other way
He opens doors of learning in the minds of his students
He helps them find the words they need to say
And he knows the odds against him
And that no will defend him
But he’s never given in to his despair
He believes in what he’s doing
And the souls that he is grooming
Like a sculptor carving high up in the air.
JUDAH MACCABEE
Words and music by Joe Black
© 1990 – Rabbi Joe Black – Lanitunes ® Music
A long time ago, in a land called Modin
Lived a young man named Judah - brave and serene.
When Antiochus the tyrant said the Jews could not be free
He didn’t count on Judah - the one called Maccabee
Chorus:
In the window, shining so bright
I can see those (the) Chanukah light(s).
And it gives me such a warm, friendly glow
When I think of Judah Maccabee, so long ago.
Now Judah and his brothers they said it wasn’t right
To take away their freedom - they knew they had to fight.
They fought three long years till the king could take no more,
They rebuilt the holy temple, its beauty they restored.
Chorus
Now when the Temple was restored,
The brothers searched and searched in vain
For oil to light the lamps, but not enough remained.
Except for one small vial, enough to last one day
But instead it burned for eight - they proclaimed a holiday, and...
Chorus
Tonight we light our lamps,
Sing our songs and play our games
We remember that great miracle hidden in the flames.
And today throughout the world we rejoice that we are free
To carry out the mission of Judah Maccabee.
Chorus...