Текст песни Гия Канчели - Чито гврито

ORIGINAL TEXT (intonation accents shown)

mEra memgErebs / Udzilo zEca / zambahI vEli
tU milhis vmgEri / tU sEvdiob / maIca vmgEri
mEra memgErebs / vAradabis sUtkva / kAkachos peri
čEmi simgEra / tU da maAtles / hOda mEc vmgEri

čito-grIto, čito-margalIto dA
čito-grIto, čito-margalIto dA

čEmi simgEra / Am zem Am hAlhma / Am zEcam tOba
rOca vmgEivar / tOrida matbObs / čEmi bavšvOba
rOca vmgErivar / mEšes moOvams / sIberes hEdav
dAukit hOvad / gulshi shemOdis / pAruli sEvda

čEmi simgEra / mtEba mascAvla / čItebis mgEra
Age mgOca / Am simgErebit / Avidé čEma
rOgorc amAbe / sIcochlis bAsgos / tU mgEri gEdi
simitirit movkvde / shvAra vaAtro / Amaze mEti

PODSTROČNIK

What makes me sing - sleepless skies, valleys of iris
If I'm happy, I sing, if I'm sad, I still sing.
What makes me sing - the breath of roses, the color of poppies
My song illuminates me and I sing.

A bird-small, a bird-pearl, yes.
A bird-small, a bird-pearl, yes.

My song is born for these earthly people, for these heavens,
When I sing from afar, my childhood warms my soul.
When I sing, I see my age.
Without questions, there is sadness in the heart.

Chorus.

I was taught my song by the flight of birds.
I started talking to this song.
As they say, at the end of life if a swan sings,
I will die with the song, which I wish for even more.

Chorus

ARTISTIC TRANSLATIONS

How can I not sing - the sky is sleepless, the iris in the valley,
in happiness and in grief the song will support and will not leave.
How can I not sing - poppies and roses in bright blooms,
The song shines on me, the way is enlightening, as without singing.

A bird, a bird, a small bird
A bird, a bird, a small bird

Let my song be a gift to heaven and people
Sweet memory - the song will awaken the memory of childhood
I will see old age - the song will open far distances
The heart beats with rhythm, answering quietly sadness.

A bird, a bird, a small bird
A bird, a bird, a small bird

My song was taught to soar by good birds
The song is alive and I will never change.
Life will end - I will go forever to good heaven
and with the song I will die - what is more beautiful? - just like a swan.

A bird, a bird, a small bird
A bird, a bird, a small bird

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Dear earth, your sadness is full of the breath of a rose;
I will keep your song in your heart, your laughter and tears.
Joy and sorrow with the song I met, winter and summer.
Let the year run, the song warms the heart forever.

Chito, gvrito, chito margolito, yes.
Chito, chito, chito margolito, yes.

Peaceful country, it is given to me by God as an inheritance.
I sing to you, homeland of love, where is my childhood.
May I not be eternal, may old age knock at my window,
But another will come - and my song will be repeated again.

Chito, gvrito, chito margolito, yes.
Chito, chito, chito margolito, yes.

In the rustle of foliage, in the speech of the stream - I close my eyelids -
In the silence of the mountain there is my song, it will be forever.
I hear again: swans sing in the distance of heaven.
And I will tell friends; if I die, with this song.

Chito, gvrito, chito margolito, yes.
Chito, chito, chito margolito, yes.

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Chito-gvrito

Me ra mamRerebs,
uZiro zetsa
sambakhis feri,
Tu milkhins vmReri,
Tu vsevdianob
maintsa vmReri.

me ra mamRerebs,
vardebis sunTqva
g haghaChos feri,
albaT simReraT
Tu damanaTles
hoda mets vmReri ...

Chito-gvrito, Chito-margalito daaa ...
Chito-gvrito, Chito-margalito daaa ...

Chemi simRera,
am mtsem am khalkhma
am zetsam Zhoba,
rotsa vmRerivar,
Shoridan maTbobs
Chemi bavZhvoba.

roza vmRerivar,
me Chems momavals
siberes vkhedav,
daukiTkhavad gulShi
Shemodis
faruli sevda.

Chito-gvrito, Chito-margalito daaa ...
Chito-gvrito, Chito-margalito daaa ...

Chemi simRera,
mTebma masavlas
Chitebis stvenam.
ase mgonia
am simRerebiT
avidghi ena.

rogorts amboben
sicockhlis bolos
Tu mReris ghedi,