| AINO KCHUME |
| Ben ainakh kchumnayeh gyashik djopati Djoshita Khadiaha basela gati. Gutyeleh omidi ou kheli govati bes gam let garboni zalum chaporta. |
Look at my face with your black eyes, even though it be but once a year. I have lost my hope and my strength. Why don't you come near me, cruel girl? |
| Ben ainakh kchumnaye bdo komerkh daika minder dakh moblitervat merkh deeyeh djivanta. Imen takhrin shimakh ulekh kitelka Khemtu nadj vudli chara myatevin. |
At the thought of your trim figure and your black eyes I'm pained and thin, a young man like me. Just remembering your name I lose myself, just thinking of a girl as lovely as you. |
| Pluta vut lukhdara byomane de ida aino gnivo kchume gomo rakiduh. Kheli kha munshukta bhaliba kitelka kehmta nadjep vhdi chara myatuh vundj. |
You went walking one holiday, your black eyes and eyebrows, your trim figure... Beautiful girl, help or I die. Give me one passionate kiss. |
| Pluta vut lukhdara amkhavar takh embikyukh kyertani raprope lepatakh, bwili khakhobra tanouye gatakh Ina sdeuili men eh kyapurta khatakh. |
When you went walking with your sister, your hair trickling over your eye, I wanted to speak to you, but I was afraid of your sister. |