Two grandfathers, two grandsons:
While swirling, swimming in the inside pool,
lyrics in 3 languages created themselves
to the tune of the song, which was heard,
when this Ukrainian guide of an American tourist
walked through the sunflower field to that cabin.
There they found the survivor of a Jewish village,
in which all inhabitants had been slaughtered,
except the grandfather of the American,
and - the grandfather of the Ukrainian...
The latter had risen from among the shot bodies
and his son and grandson never learnt,
that he was a Jew...  until this moment!
"Is the war over?" the woman anxiously asked.
Here is my song (see the tune on SongGame last day)

Rafael's youngest
granddaughter
"by chance"
in front of
my Malachi [3:16] "slogan"
[see it above all
K.i.s.s.-Log pages
since Aug. 2008]

Then those
who see Ha-Shem, will talk among each other,
and he listens      and he hears

yatakaalamuna     allathina     yarau'na-hu ,
va-yusri   
     va-yasma'

Dann die IHN schauen,
werden reden miteinander,
und er lauscht      und er hoert

Puis ceux
qu'ils voient
Ha-Shem,
se parlent
l'un a l'autre
il entends,      
  il ecoute

As to me in 2010:
this talking among each other is already beginning to happen
"and he listens      and he hears".....