Shav K’ldesa Shavi Qorani

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Shav k’ldesa shavi qorani

Hai qorani

/Chava da chaekaneba/

Chava da leshit gadzgheba

Hai gadzgheba

/Amasvla daezareba/

Rai ginda chemgan qorano

Hai qorano

/Ras damt’rialeb tavzeda/

Shens jibrze egre gavkhdebi

Hai gavkhdebi

/Khorts ver mip’ovnit dzvalzeda/

Ertai var ertkhel movk’vdebi

Hai movk’vdebi

/Ertkhel vat’ireb dedasa/

Ertkhel sjobia sik’vdili

Hai sik’vdili

/Sul mudam daghonebasa/

Translation:

Black Raven on the Black Cliff

The black raven on the black cliff

Flies down

It flies down and eats decaying flesh

It will be too lazy to fly back up

What do you want from me, raven?

Why do you fly around my head?

To counter you, I will become thin

You will not be able to find the flesh on my bones

I am alone and will die 

And my mother will cry only once

It is better to die once

Then to be forever melancholic

Vin Shakhda Da Mqinvar Ts’verzeda

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Vin shakhda da mqinvar ts’verzeda

Vin shakhsna da rk’inis k’arebi

/Haralali hari haralo, Hari haralali Haralo/

Khmali var da khmalta bat’oni

Vakht’ang mepisa da nakoni

/Haralali hari haralo, Hari haralali Haralo/

Vin shakhda da mqinvar ts’verzeda

Vin shakhsna da rk’inis k’arebi

/Haralali hari haralo, Hari haralali Haralo/

Translation:

Who Met On The Glacier’s Peak?

Who met on the glacier’s peak?

Who opened the iron door?

I am a sword, the master of swords

I am the sword of King Vakhtang 

Who met on the glacier’s peak?

Who opened the iron door?

Mokheuri Iavnana

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Iavnane vardov nane

Iavnani neo

/Iam gashala vardebi

Iavnani neo/

Natli mtsemlis mamidasa

Iavnani neo

/Dzirs gavupen khalichasa

Iavnani neo/

Davugoreb okros k’oshk’sa

Iavnani neo

/Zed movupen ia-vardsa

Iavnani neo/

Iavnane vardov nane

Iavnani neo

/Iats shen khar,

vardits shen khar

Iavnani neo/

Translation:

Iavnana From Khevi

Iavnane my rose nane

Iavnani neo

The violet has bloomed

Iavnani neo

The godmother’s aunt

Iavnani neo

I will make a carpet on the floor

Iavnani neo

I will build her a gold tower

Iavnani neo

I will decorate it with violets and roses

Iavnani neo

Iavnana, my rose, nana

Iavnani neo

You are a violet

You are a rose

Iavnani neo

Gaprindi

Text: Shalva Arabuli

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Mivdivart gaghmidan gvighimis endzelai

Mivdivart daghest’nis utsnobi bilik’it

/Shen k’rtebi me k’i sul skhva dzala medzleva

Da albat sul male gadavalt p’irikit/

Mivdivart gvkhvdebian dek’a da kviani

Ar minda gzis bolom ertmanets gagvqaros

/Dghes rotsa shentan var mtebi mqav tavdebad

Merts’mune samotkhed mekhat’vis samqaro/

Da mere rodesats chavalt gzis bolomde

Shens euls gakhedav mag tvalta tsialit

/Me leksad gajakheb didi khnis molodins

da ts’aval khevsurets tskhvagvari t’rpialit/

Gaprindi am gulshi chamots’va avdari

Gaprindi am gulshi daghamda dabindda

/Gaprindi vitsi rom gzebi gakvs savali

Gaprindi da sheni gaprenats ar minda/

Translation:

Fly Away

We're going to the other shore

Where the snowdrops are smiling
We're going on an unknown Dagestani trail
You are startled but I've been given a greater strength
Soon, perhaps, we will pass over the border

We're traveling a rocky, rhododendron-covered path
I don't want the end of this road to separate us
But today you are with me and the mountains bear witness
The whole world seems a paradise to me

Later, when we reach the end of the road
Your sparkling eyes will look on your lone love
I'll recite all the beautiful poetry you have been waiting for
And with the strength of my love, I’ll go to Khevsureti

As you fly away, bad weather comes to this heart
As you fly away, night and darkness falls
Fly away, I know you have a long road ahead
Fly away, though how I wish you wouldn't fly away.

Mokhevis Kalo Tinao

Mokhevis kalo tinao

Chemtan ts’amodi shinao

Sheni sts’orebi datkhovdnen

Shen ras uzikhar shinao

Vai didi mokhevis kalo

Ra lamazi rame kharo

Net’avi sheni alersi

Vin ginda rom gaakharo

Mokhevis kalo tinao

Chemtan ts’amodi shinao

Translation:

Tina, Woman From Khevi 

Tina, woman from Khevi

Come inside my house

At your age all the others are married

So what are you sitting at home for?

You great Mokhevian woman!

You are so beautiful

I want your caresses

Who do you want to make happy?

Woman from Khevi, Tina

Come inside my house

Mokhevis Kalo Tinao

Mokhevis kalo tinao

Chemtan ts’amodi shinao

Sheni sts’orebi datkhovdnen

Shen ras uzikhar shinao

Vai didi mokhevis kalo

Ra lamazi rame kharo

Net’avi sheni alersi

Vin ginda rom gaakharo

Mokhevis kalo tinao

Chemtan ts’amodi shinao

Translation:

Tina, Woman From Khevi

Tina, woman from Khevi

Come inside my house

At your age, all the others are married

So what are you sitting at home for?

You great Mokhevian woman!

You are so beautiful

I want your caresses

Who do you want to make happy?

Woman from Khevi, Tina

Come inside my house

Karisagana Gadmot’anilo Velzeda

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O ho ho karisagana

Gadmot’anilo velzeda

/Shen magondebi kalau

Ramdeni dilats tendeba/

Shen siqvarulis kar-tsetskhlo

Dammonebelo sulisa

/Shen tsetskhlis mamk’idebulo

Damts’velo chemis gulisa/

Chemi tskhovrebis imedo

Chemo mzev, chemo mtvareo

/Ra sats’amlavi mach’ame

Tavi rom shemaqvareo/

Qvela laghebshi ch’irime

Mirchvenis sheni tavio

/Gaghmidan gadmomdzakhode

Viknebi sheni kmario/

Kheli mamk’ida gavqevi

Gadavvlet mta da bario

/Turme sizmarshi vqopilvar

Guls medeboda alio/

Translation:

Carried By the Wind

You are carried by the wind

Into the valley

I’ll remind you, woman

How many mornings will rise

Your love’s wind-fire

My soul is enslaved

Oppressed by the fire

My heart is burned

You are the hope of my life

My sun, my moon

What poison did you feed me

That has made me love you so much?

Of all of the freedoms, my darling

I prefer you

Call me from across the river

And I will be your husband

She took my hand and I followed

We crossed over the mountains and plains

It turned out I was in a dream

My heart was enflamed

Mokheuri Shairi

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Kalav egeti tetri khar

Rogorts saqdarshi k’irio

/Mamagondebi teoze

Ts’amovjdebi da vts’irio/

Tetri var tetrsa mindorsa

Tetrsa gavishli k’aravsa

/Me shengan dats’unebuli da

Qeims ar mivtsem salamsa/

Kalau sheni rai mamts’ons

Banaze gadmadgonao

/Ts’auqvanelsa gadagdeb

Movides shemodgomao/

Akedana da shenamde

Vardi gaskhia qelamde

/Net’ia k’i damidzakhebde da

Sul prenit moval shenamde/

Translation:

A Joke Song from Khevi

(boy)

Woman, you are as white

As the limestone of the church

When I am reminded of you often

I will need to sit down and cry

(girl)

I am white in the white field

I will set up a white tent

You have rejected me

You do not even say hello

(boy)

Woman, what do I like about you?

I am on the roof

Come autumn

I will capture you rather than take you as a wife

(girl) 

From here to where you are

There are roses up to your neck

I wish you would just call me

And I will fly to you

Bralia Shavo Qorano

Music: Eter Maisuradze

Bralia shavo qorano

Chemis leshita zdzghebode

Chakhvide ch’alas ibano

Maghla mukhebze sjdebode

Uts’iok’ebde dabla bars

Maghla mtas emukrebode

Memre ikneba t’ialo

Topis nishanze zsgebode

Translation:

It is Your fault, Black raven

It is your fault, black raven

That you ate my decaying flesh 

Went down to the grove to bathe

And then sat high up in the oak trees

You caused trouble down in the fields

You threatened the high mountains

But then, raven

You are frightened by gunshots

Kalav, Brdzolis Ts’in Gikhile

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Kalav, brdzolis ts’in gikhile

Shamamemat’a imedi

Erti atze verk’inebi

Tu k’i shen gamighimebdi

Sik’vdilsats arad chavagdeb

Tu k’i shen damit’irebdi

Eg sheni shavi dalalni

Dats’nuli saro mgonia

Shenebr sad ari sit’urpe

Am kveqnad monagonia

Shentvis daghup’ul vazhk’atssa

Tavi mdzinare mgonia

He he he he he

/Shentvis daghup’ul vazhk’atssa

Tavi mdzinare mgonia/

Vazhk’atssa guli rk’inisa

Kalis sit’urpe parada

Khelt unda hkondes makhvili

Mteli almasis darada

Shengan naksovi mandili

Mt’risagan damiparavda

Kalau shenma tolebma

Shamamik’ides alia

Am gulshi tsetskhls ver chaakrob

Vit darialis ts’qalia

Tu k’i ushenod vera vdzleb

Ra vkna ra chemi bralia

He he he he he

/Tu k’i ushenod vera vdzleb

Ra vkna ra chemi bralia/

Translation:

Woman, I Saw You Before The War

Woman, I saw you before the war

And it gave me hope

I could fight against ten men

If you were smiling at me

I could disregard even death

If you would cry for me

That black braid of yours

Reminds me of a cypress

Where else can one find beauty like yours -

In this world it is ficticious

For you, a dead brave man

Seems to be sleeping only

The iron heart of a courageous man

With a woman’s beauty as his shield

He should have a sword

Of diamonds in his hand

Your knitted headscarf

Saved me from the enemy

Woman, your eyes

Lit a flame in me

All the water from Darial¹

Couldn’t quell the fire in my heart

Is it my fault? What can I do

If I can’t live without you?

¹In Khevi the Darial Pass (1,450 meters) is one of the most important historical passes in the Caucasus that connects Vladikavkaz in Russia to Georgia’s capital, Tbilisi.  Within the gorge flows the Tergi River.

Kalma Damts’qevla Lamazma

Text: Galaktion Tabidze

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Kalma damts’qevla lamazma

Mkhurvale lalis bageti

/Ertma ver mitkhra atasma

Ra davashave ageti

Aralali da ra davashave ageti da/

Magram am ghmertma rogorts tkva

/Guli siamit danama/

Tu vinmem guli momik’la

Iseve imis danama

/Iseve imis danama da

Tu vinmem guli momik’la

Aralali da iseve imis danama da/

Menat’reba eg khma t’k’bili

/Sad ar damdevs misi chrdili/

Miqvars mag khmis gagoneba

Ver ts’avshale magondeba

Ver ts’avshale magondeba da

/Miqvars mag khmis gagoneba

Ver ts’avshale magondeba

Aralali da ver ts’avshale magondeba da/

/Aralali da ver ts’avshale magondeba da/

Translation:

A Beautiful Woman Cursed Me

Text: Galaktion Tabidze

A beautiful woman cursed me

With her hot lips

Though no one can tell me

What I have done

Was is my fault?

But as God said,

If someone has killed my heart

With his knife

The act was kind 

I miss that sweet voice

Her shadow follows me everywhere

I love hearing that voice

I can’t erase it

I will remember it

Samasi Aragveli

Text: Shota Nishnianidze

Music: Khvicha Arabuli

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Hei sait midis mdumare lashkari

Siskhli abjarshi mjdari

/Aragvis t’ot’ivit damshrali

Pekh-kalamnianta jari/

Bat’oni ar hqavdat ertgulebs mepeta

Da lashkars medroshed vin udzghvis tavshi

/Samasmi arian da samas legendas

Natlis angelozi miudzghvis tsashi/

Mamulo egebis saplavshits pkhizloben

Larsharis, lomisis, gudanis qmebi

/Sheguebulni maradisobas

Rogorts karkashebs khmlebi/

Hei sait midis mdumare lashkari

Siskhli abjarshi

/Aragvis t’ot’ivit damshrali

Pekh-kalamnianta jari/

Translation:

Three Hundred Aragvians¹

Where is the silent army going?

Blood in armor

Clad in bast shoes²

Dry like the branches of the Aragvi River³

They did not serve a lord

But were devoted to the king

And who leads the army with the flag?

They are three hundred, the three hundred legends

Are led by angels in the sky
 

Homeland, they are awakened in their graves

The children of Lashari, Lomisi, Gudani’s serfs⁴ 

They are used to eternity

Like swords in a sheath
 

Where is the silent army going?

Blood in armor

Clad in bast shoes

Dry like the branches of the Aragvi River

¹The three hundred men from the highlands along the Aragvi River, that gathered together in 1795 and fought the Battle of Krtsanisi against the invading Qajar Army.  They pledged to fight until their death, and only a few returned home. Many famous Georgian authors have paid tribute to the men in their writing. In 2008 they were canonized as martyrs in the Georgian Orthodox Church.

²Traditional shoes made of tree bark

³The major river of the eastern Georgian highlands of Khevsureti, Pshavi and Mtiuleti. The 112 kilometer long Aragvi was dammed in Zhinvali in 1986, forming the Zhinvali Reservoir which provides power to much of Georgia. The river eventually flows into the Mtkvari at Mtskheta. 

⁴Lasharis Jvari in Pshavi, Lomisi in Mtiuleti, and Gudani in Khevsureti are the principal sanctuaries to Saint George within those highland regions.

There is no English translation available for this song. If you are able to provide one, please include it in an email to TsutisopeliProject@gmail.com and we will udpate the page.

Samjer Shamove Kudos Dzirs

Text and Music: Archil Geladze

Samjer shamove kudos dzirs

Mukhli mamdevda mglisao

/Megona sats’qal ch’abuk’sa

Sit’qvas avigheb p’irsa

Sit’qvas avigheb p’irsa/

Chems ts’in gacherda kalai

Uars ambobda dzlivsa

/Kalais uaris tkmaze

Peri gadmivlis mk’vdrisa

Peri gadmivlis mk’vdrisa/

Daits’vi chemi dats’vistvis

Nurts eghirsebi bedsa

/Shenzedamts at’irdebian

Sheni sts’orebi dghesa

Sheni sts’orebi dghes/

/Chemi guli okheria

Uk’etess shaiqorebsa

Uk’etess shaiqorebsa/

Sats'utro

Text: Manana Geladze

Music: Eter Maisuradze

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Libo datkhrilo sats’utro

Ts’ukhilit ts’akhved sad tavo

Ak tu k’i ts’elshi gamt’ekhe

Ik rogor gavimartao

Makhsovda visi goris var

Tsuda mt’erobats vtsadeo

Mamulo sheni suntkva var

Zvarak’ad ganmitsadeo

Mamqope chemo gamcheno

Mamuls pitsvertskhlad natali

Net’ar iqvenit kartvelno

upals uqvaran martalni

Translation:

Life

Oh, Life

Where have you gone, so troubled?

If you have bent my back here

How can I correct it there?

I remember which hill I belong to

I tried to do the enemy wrong

I breathe for you, fatherland!

I sacrifice myself for you.

Let me live, creator

I am the homeland’s blood brother and light

Mercy on you, Georgians

The Lord loves those who are true

There is no English translation available for this song. If you are able to provide one, please include it in an email to TsutisopeliProject@gmail.com and we will update the page.

Shiola Ghudushaurze

Tushebma utkhres tushebsa

/Gadvidet khevis mtazeda/

Ik rom shiolas akeben

/Imas mivudget k’arzeda/

Vintsa shiolas ats’itebs

/Kali urchilot jarzeda/

K’arze mivudgen shiolas

/Shiol gamodi gareta/

Nela ts’amadga shiola

/Chachkans ikhuravs tavzeda/

Akhlos maits’it mijnurno

/Me ver gamoval sharzeda/

Bevrs vazhas utamashnia

/Shiolas mok’le khmalzeda/

Vakot Vadidot Vinao

Text: Davit Guramishvili 

Music:  Pikria Khaikashvili

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Vakot vadidot vinao

Ghmerti maghlta shinao

/Vintsa sheamk’o kveqana

Ghame dghed ganachinao/

Mzit, khmelit khit tur balakhit

Mta-bortsvi aghmochinao

/Qoveli mits’isagani

Mashingan gamachinao/

Vakot vadidot vinao

Ghmerti maghlta shinao

/Vintsa sheamk’o kveqana

Ghame dghed ganachinao/

Translation:

Who Shall We Praise and Glorify


Who shall we praise and glorify
God on high
Who adorned the world with beauty
Who separated night from day

From the sun down to the earth
Covered with trees and grass
From the tall mountains down to the hills
He created all that we see around us

Who shall we praise and glorify
God on high
Who adorned the world with beauty
Who separated night from day

Amagham Chemtan Ara Khar

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Amagham chemtan ara khar         

Chem tvals ts’in mkholod kedia    

Vegharts k’aravshi shevsulvar       

Vegharts ts’in gadmikhednia          

Dzalad shemartul ts’arbivit        

Mtebi ts’in gadameghoba              

Me k’i akedan shenamde             

Erti gaprenats meqopa           

Kedze mgelivit gadmoval              

Khev-khev chavqvevi mdinares    

Rom mtvaris shukze shegasts’ro    

Tvalebi laghad mdzinares                     

Shen chemo ghamis varsk’vlavo    

Kalo shav-ts’amts’amiano               

Bindis mosvlemde gpitsade             

Erti mosvla davagviano             

Vai tu a khar giqvarvar        

Da agharts rame t’arebi            

K’vlav me da chemi nabadi     

Keds ikit gadvik’argebi     

Translation:

Tonight You Are Not With Me

Tonight you are not with me

There are only ridges in front of me

I can’t enter my tent

Nor can I see the view ahead

Like the shape of an angry eyebrow

The mountains above cut me off

To get from where I am to you

One flight would suffice

I will climb over the ridge like a wolf

 From valley to valley, over the rivers

 So that by the moonlight I would arrive

 To your freely sleeping eyes

You are my night’s star

Black eyelashed woman

I swear that before twilight

I will come

If it is to be you that loves me

I can’t bear anything else

I, in my shepherd cloak

Will vanish over the ridge

Jvari Ts’inasa (Mokheuri)

Jvari ts’inasa

Shen krist’e ghmerto

Dasts’ere jvari

Akhal qoilta

Akhal shaqrilta

Jvari ts’inasa

Translation:

In Front of the Cross (from Khevi)

In front of the cross

Jesus Christ

Marry these new flowers¹

The new bride-groom

In front of the cross

¹New couples in Georgia are referred to as flowers.

Natlis Mtsemlis Dideba

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Hai dideba da natlis mtsemelsa

Dideba da k’vire khtishvilsa

Dideba da dideba qvela ts’mindasa

Movedit shens moedanzeda

Santlita da gast’ekhelita

Gagvaqole sheni ts’qaloba

Dideba da natlis mtsemelsa

Dideba da dideba qvela ts’mindasa

Hai hai kalebo da didi dideba

Translation:

Glory to the Baptist

Glory to the Baptist, the giver of light

Glory to Kviria’s Cross¹

Glory to the Virgin Mary

We have come to your place of prayer

With candles and a ritual cakes

Grant us your mercy

Glory to the Baptist, the giver of light

Glory to the Virgin Mary

Women, great glory

¹Read the About Song section for more detailed information on Kviria.

Qazbegze

Text: Vazha-Pshavela

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Es gazapkhulits movida

Age chamoshra mtania

/Aghelvebula aragvi

Pshav-Khevsuretis ts’qalia/

Ants’vanebula midamo

Mtebze gashlila tskhvaria

/Suqvela damshvenebula

Maghla mta dabla baria/

Zeimobs deda buneba

K’ek’lutsad monartavia

/Pandurze mgheris mokheve

Mzes gausts’ora tvalia/

Sitsotskhle sikharulia

Ia da vardi hqvavian

/Modi da nakhet qazbegi

Ra t’urpa sanakhavia/

Translation:

Qazbegi¹

This spring has come

The mountains' snow has melted

The Aragvi² is agitated

Like all waters of Pshavi and Khevsureti

The environment is green

Sheep are scattered over the mountains

Everything has become ravishing -

The high mountains and the low plains

Nature is celebrating

Flirtatious

The people of Khevi³ sing and play the panduri⁴

With the sun in their eyes

Life is a joy

Violets and roses are blooming

Come and see Qazbegi

It is so beautiful to see!

¹Qazbegi is the former name of Stepantsminda, the town in Khevi that Didebai Ensemble is from. The village sits beneath the 5,033-meter-high Mount Qazbeg, the third highest mountain Georgia.

²The major river of the eastern Georgian highlands of Khevsureti, Pshavi and Mtiuleti. The 112 kilometer long Aragvi was dammed in Zhinvali in 1986, forming the Zhinvali Reservoir which provides power to much of Georgia. The river eventually flows into the Mtkvari at Mtskheta. 

³A highland in northeast Georgia where Mount Qazbeg and the town of Stepantsminda are located. Read more about Khevi here.

⁴A three-stringed, fretted lute common in all regions of northeastern Georgia. The instrument is most frequently used to accompany ballad singing. Read more about the panduri here.

Aragvis Ch’alebi

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Ambobdi aragvis ch’alebi

Skhva ch’alebs araprit ar gavso

/Mravali mdinare minakhavs

Skhva eshkhi dahk’ravso aragvso/

At’ekhil ch’alebshi davrbodi

Siamem qelamde agvavso

Qvavilebs giqridi nats’navshi

Chiodi qvavili ar makvso

Ghimilit shagkhede tvalebshi

Gak’otse tu ara ar makhsovs

Me minda simghera geduri

Rom sik’vdils tvalebshi vuquro

/Vitsi rom amaod genduri

Guls rogor momtsemdi ugulod/

Translation:

The Groves of the Aragvi¹

You were saying that the groves of the Aragvi

Are not like any other

You said, I have seen so many rivers

But the Aragvi has a different charm

I was running in the groves

Filled with pride

I was weaving flowers into your braid

You were complaining-  "I don’t have a flower"

I looked at you with a smile in my eyes

I don’t remember if I kissed you then or not
 

I want a swan song

That looks death in the eyes

I know that I am futilely angry with you

How can you give me your heart so heartlessly?

¹The major river of the eastern Georgian highlands of Khevsureti, Pshavi and Mtiuleti. The 112 kilometer long Aragvi was dammed in Zhinvali in 1986, forming the Zhinvali Reservoir which provides power to much of Georgia. The river eventually flows into the Mtkvari at Mtskheta. 

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Tendebi Nurts Gatendebi

Tendebi nurts gatendebi     

Dido ghameo stvlisao          

Amokhval nurtsa ts’amokhval                        

Tsisk’aro tenebisao

Amaghldi khadas mtvareo

Tsikhet ak’rikhar chrdilebi

Khadas ver mogtsemt mepeo

Mtskhetas ar shagetsilebi

Erti sitsa makvs satkmeli

Sat’surto samartalisa

Rat’om ar itsis garcheva

Mamatsisa da mkhdalisa

Amodi Mtashi Kalau Shavtvalav

Music: Nino Topadze

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Amodi mtashi kalau shavtvalav

Ushenod kalav, ghrublebit dardoben

Ertad gavuqvet tskhovrebis gza-savals

Kalau shavtvalav

Jobia davrchet mzestan da tsastana

Amodi chemtana

Elva khar vazha, ghrublebshi nakukhi

Movardnil grigals ar sheushindebi

Vitsi galaghebs shen chemi ghimili

Pikrebshi shena khar

Am ch’reli otsnebit, mets gealersebi

Vazhau elva khar

Kalau es guli shenia itsode

Ar menaneba me shentvis sitsotskhle

Gzas supras gagishli

Varsk’vlavni shen ggvanan

Gamqopebs mzestana

Ichkare kalo, nu damts’vi survilit

Amodi chemtana

/Agria ghmertma gvamqopos ertada

Lamazo chven sul erturti gvets’ada

Sitsotskhles shentan visurveb khelakhla

Chems gulshi shena khar

Shensavit kveqnad veravis ver vnakhav

Sitsotskhle shena khar/

Translation:

Come Up To The Mountains, Black-Eyed Woman
 

(boy) Come up to the mountains, black-eyed woman

Without you, even the clouds are sorrowful

Let’s follow life’s path together

Black-eyed woman

It’s better to stay with the sun and the sky

Come up with me

(boy) You are lightning, boy, thunder in the clouds

Not afraid of a storm

I know that my smile makes you happy

You are in my thoughts

In this colorful dream, I’ll caress you

Boy, you are lightning
 

(girl) Woman, know that this heart is yours

I won’t regret giving my life to you

I will spread out a feast for you on the road

You are like the stars dividing the sun

Hurry up woman, do not burn my desire

Come up with me
 

(boy) May God grant us a life together

Beautiful one, we’ve always liked one another

I will wish to spend my life with you

You are my heart

I will never meet another like you in this world

You are my life

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Zogi Igeti Kalia / Mts’qemsis Ghighini

Zogi igeti kalia da

Dzalit maikhdens tavsao

K’okht’ad gaivlis khalkhshia

Maigheriebs qelsao

Mtidan ro kmari mouva da

Dzalit aqvarebs tavsao

Me sheni gamk’virvebia

Rogor manebeb tavsao

Gverds tavad magigordebi da

Shamagekhvevi qelsao

Am chemi mok’le ch’k’uita

Ghames jobia dghesao

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