You are crying with the larks
Like a rose, you are blossoming
Your tears are like rosewater
You are overflowing with tears
There is no one like you
There is no one like you
Like you, like you
You are one of a kind
Your face is like the sun and the moon
My love, I would give my soul for you
You have a golden belt
Around your waste
If I told you my pain
The mountains would cry
What have you done to me?
Why haven’t you given Sayat Nova any attention?