Текст песни На гитаре - Грузины поют

Gulmartali hangs me Quarks
Siketis gzit antebuli
Megobristvis gadad da hydad gadbuli
Araperi ar mebaKa
Simgeris da lexsis guard
Koveltvis megobates me more than a kavda

Me sicochle damper
Mistvis of the mind
Vimgero siKvarulši
SiKvarulši gavimardžvo
Me ratomGac medzahian udardelaso,
Udardelas

Mze damnatis zogger
DaKris sio nela
Tovlia is in bloom with modis
Čemtvis aris erti Kvela
Me ratomgac medzahian udardelaso,
Udardelas

House a house davdivar yes
Gulit sevdas davatareb
Gulit sevdas davatareb vai ..

Vuprthildebi gulis cadils
Niavsac ki ar vakareb
Niavsac ki ar vakareb vai ..

Kvela chitis éna mesmis
Mesmis curry rasac mgeris
Mesmis kari rasac mgeris vai ..

Karis mesmis magram Kalebs
Ver gavuge verapers
Ver gavuge veraperi vai ..

Delia delio delio del ..
Delia delio delio del yes

Karis mesmis magram Kalebs
Ver gavuge verapers
Ver gavuge veraperi vai ..

Dges Gimilit sitKvas madzlevs
Thanks uceb zgapar-iKo
Thank you uceb zgapar-iKo vai ..

Guli marti hom ar aris,
Cvimdes, uceb gadaiGos
Cvimdes, uceb gadaiGos vai ..

Shenze PiCrashi Bevri Game
Tetrad gamitarebia
Tetrad gamitarebia vai ..

What is snooping shen mogiklavas
Shvisi gagiharebia
Shvisi gagiharebia

Translations into Russian:

I respect the right man
Доброго освещенного
For another expensive and bridge laid
Nothing bequeathed to me
Chromatic songs and lyrics
My friend was always close by

Trust me, believe me,
This is necessary
Five and in love,
In love to win
I'm calling it a carefree thing,
Беззаботным.

The sun shines on me,
Sometimes the wind drops slowly
Snow or rain is falling,
For me it's all straight
I'm calling it a carefree thing,
Беззаботным.

They walk the streets and
Печаль в сердце ношу
Печаль в сердце ношу

Beware of the heart of the trials
I don't allow the breeze
I don't allow the breeze

All the birds I understand
I hear what the wind is about
I hear what the wind is about

I demean the wind, but women
I didn't bring anything
I didn't bring anything

Delia delio delio del ..
Delia delio delio del yes

I demean the wind, but women
I didn't bring anything
I didn't bring anything

Today with a smile gives me a letter
Tomorrow, it's a close story
Tomorrow, it's a close story

Heart is not March,
So it rained and stopped
So it rained and stopped

Thinking of you many nights
Bessonno provâl â
Bessonno provâl â

You killed my heart
Чужое порадовал
Чужое порадовал