[ame=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EQfxiYr7M6o]Bingeol - Asíkides & Tal Ben Ari - YouTube[/ame] When the green doors of Spring opened, Knar taran aghpyoorneruh Bingyoli the springs of Bingyol sang like a lyre. Sahrve sharan antsan zookvadz ooghderu A caravan of camels went by in pairs Yars el gnats yailaneruh Bingyoli and carried my true love to the fields of Bingyol. Ankin yaris looys yeresin garod em I miss my precious love's bright face, Nazoog mechkin, dzov dzamerin garod em I miss her small waist, her hair wavy like the ocean Kaghtsr lezvin anoosh hodin garod em I miss her sweet words, her sweet smell, Sev achkerov en yeghnigin Bingyoli and the dark eyes (like a deer) of that beauty of Bingyol Bagh bagh chrer, babag shoortuhs chi patsvi Even for cold waters, my parched lips won't open; Dzoop-dzop dzaghgoonk even with layers of beautiful flowers around me, latsogh achkus chi patsvi my crying eyes won't open; Ter chdesadz yaris, sirdus chi patsvi My heart won't open until I see my true love. Indz inch, avagh, aghpyoorneru Bingyoli Alas, even the beautiful springs of Bingyol Molorvel em, jampanerin dzanot chem I am lost, these roads are foreign to me. Pyoor ljerin, ked oo karin dzanot chem These thousands of lakes, rock, and rivers are foreign to me Yes bantookhd em, es degherin dzanot chem, I am adrift; I am not familiar with these paths Kooyrig asa, vorn e jampan Bingyoli? Sister, tell me, which is the road to Bingyol?
