Текст и перевод песни Ejigayehu "Gigi" Shibabaw - Guramayle

Guramayle

ዓይኑ ማረከኝ ስል ከንፈሩ ገሎኛል
ደሞ ከሞትኩበት ፍቅር ያስነሳኛል
Dear my love ይለኛል ከዚያም የኔ ፍቅር
ስንቱን ቋንቋ ችዬ ከሱ ልነጋገር

ጉራማይሌ ልጁ ጉራማይሌ ቋንቋው
ጉራማይሌ ልጁ ጉራማይሌ ቋንቋው
ጉንፌን አውልቄ ለበስኩኝ ቦላሌ
ጉራማይሌ ልጁ ጉራማይሌ ቋንቋው
ጉራማይሌ ልጁ ጉራማይሌ ቋንቋው
ጉንፌን አውልቄ ለበስኩኝ ቦላሌ

የተቀባው ሽቶ የገላው ጠረን
ብሉኝ ብሉኝ ይላል የቀረቡት እንደሆን
ከከንፈር ከጥርሱ ከአይኑ ፍቅር ይዞኝ
እወዘወዛለሁ ኸረ ማን ያስጠለኝ

ጉራማይሌ ልጁ ጉራማይሌ ቋንቋው
ጉራማይሌ ልጁ ጉራማይሌ ቋንቋው
እመቤቴ ማርያም አርጊልኝ የግሌ
ጉራማይሌ ልጁ ጉራማይሌ ቋንቋው
ጉራማይሌ ልጁ ጉራማይሌ ቋንቋው
ጉንፌን አውልቄ ለበስኩኝ ቦላሌ

አካል ሰውነቱ እንደ ህፃን ልጅ
አቤት መለስለሱ አቤት ሲያስጎመጅ
የኔ እግር እንዳንተ ምን አለሰለሰው
ከኔ ቤት አንተ ቤተ የተመላለሰው

ጉራማይሌ ልጁ ጉራማይሌ ቋንቋው
ጉራማይሌ ልጁ ጉራማይሌ ቋንቋው
ጉንፌን አውልቄ ለበስኩኝ ቦላሌ
ጉራማይሌ ልጁ ጉራማይሌ ቋንቋው
ጉራማይሌ ልብሱ ጉራማይሌ ቋንቋው
እመቤቴ ማርያም አርጊልኝ የግሌ

በፈረንሳዮቹ ቋንቋ በእንግሊዘኛ ቢናገር
በጣልያንኛ ቢገጥም በጀርመንኛ ቢፎክር
ከአፉ ማር ይፈሳል ልጁ ለዛ አለው አንደበቱ
እስቲ ይጫወት ይፈንድቅ ያለሱ አይደምቅም ቤቱ
ጨዋታህ ይናፍቀኛል ያራዳ ልጅ ቆንጆ ሰው
በለሰለሱ እጆችህ ና ገላዬን ደባብሰው

ጉራማይሌ
ጉራማይሌ
ጉራማይሌ
ጉራማይሌ
ጉራማይሌ
ጉራማይሌ
ጉራማይሌ
ጉራማይሌ
ጉራማይሌ

Guramayle

Your eyes captivated me as they fluttered open
Your love resurrected me from the depths of despair
You call me your dear love, and my love for you is immeasurable
I wish I knew every language to express my love for you

Guramayle, my love, your language is so sweet
Guramayle, my love, your language is so beautiful
I adorned myself in the finest silks
Guramayle, my love, your language is so sweet
Guramayle, my love, your language is so beautiful
I adorned myself in the finest silks

Your kisses are like precious pearls
You whisper sweet nothings, making my heart flutter
Your love envelops me, filling me with joy
I am lost in your embrace, no one can compare

Guramayle, my love, your language is so sweet
Guramayle, my love, your language is so beautiful
My dearest Mary, please grant me his love
Guramayle, my love, your language is so sweet
Guramayle, my love, your language is so beautiful
I adorned myself in the finest silks

Your body is as delicate as a child's
My master, please caress me, please make me moan
Why do my legs tremble so in your presence?
You have filled my home with your love

Guramayle, my love, your language is so sweet
Guramayle, my love, your language is so beautiful
I adorned myself in the finest silks
Guramayle, my love, your language is so sweet
Guramayle, my love, your clothes are so beautiful
My dearest Mary, please grant me his love

Even if you spoke in French, English
In Italian, or German, your words would be music to my ears
Your speech is sweeter than honey, my love, it captivates me
Come, let us play, let us dance, let us fill the night with our love
Your games are so enticing, my beautiful prince
Take my hands and caress my body, make me yours

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