(Lyrics and music © by Sharon Neeman)
Sharon Neeman est traductrice israélienne qui traduit de l'hébreu, du français et de l'allemand en anglais.
The clock showed close to quitting time;
my desk was almost clear;
I thought perhaps I'd slip
around the corner for a beer -
and a friendly voice said "Hi!"
It was the secretary of a legal firm nearby.
She said "Oh, please excuse me
But we have a new petition
Can you translate it by tomorrow?
Any time by five will do -
'Cause we wouldn't want to give the work
It's only: Five thousand words
I thought "I'll do that easily;
I'll scarcely have to strive,
" So I smiled and said
And you'll send a check on Friday?"
And she said "You know we will."
I set to work at eight AM;
By five the stuff was ready
I sent it off by email and
And the phone rang -
and a lawyer asked from me:
"I've just leafed through your translation,
And I'd like you to translate an affidavit,
It's the size of that petition -
And you know that I'd be grateful if
It's only: Six thousand words
I thought "I'll get up early;
And I shrugged and said
I'll just add it to my bill
And you'll send a check on Friday?"
And he said "You know we will."
I hit the desk at seven and
I never touched the Solitaire or
At four o'clock I sent it off and
And the phone rang -
and the junior partner said:
"I really have to thank you
And I'm sure you'll be delighted,
I've just finished my summation,
It's only: Eight thousand words
I thought, "It won't be easy:
So I sighed and said
And she said "You know we will."
I started at five-thirty,
At three I typed the last few words
I flexed my aching fingers
And the phone rang - and I answered -
and the senior partner's voice said:
"You really are a wonder,
In fact, that's why
Now, I know that it's short notice,
It's only: Ten thousand words
I thought, "How can I tell him that
And he said "You know we will."
I staggered in at four AM;
But I got it done by two,
I was dizzy, I was queasy,
But the phone rang - and I answered -
and by God, it was the Judge!
She said, "I know you're tired,
But there's no one in the city
For I've handed down my ruling,"
And at one PM tomorrow,
It's only: Twelve thousand words
" My mind screamed "No, Your Honor!
There are things that can't be done!"
But the words came out "No problem;
I'll just add it to my bill"
And it's been four months since Friday,
and the bastards owe me still!
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