Текст и перевод песни Магамет Дзыбов - Кобэщычым Яхьанэхъожъ (Песня о Ханох)

Кобэщычым Яхьанэхъожъ (Песня о Ханох)

Таращым яку зэкӀэт гущэр
Хьэнахъом кашӀурефыжьэри,
Лъэпсэ к1одэу агъэкӀодыгъэ гущэр
Тэращмэ яку зэкӀэтба.

Арэты пчычы учӀыгущэм
Кузэр мачъэ дахэу къыщашӀри,
Кузэр мачъэ ахэкӀодагъэ гущэр
Кобэщэчым яХьэнэхъожъбаӀ

Уятэжъэу Тыкыцэ цӀыкӀу гущэм
Къашыкъыр къегъэкӀэракӀи,
Хьэнахъом зигъэкӀэракӀи
Пшъэшъэ дахэр къашӀудихыгъэбаӀ

ЗэшыпхъутӀыр къызэдэтыс гущэ
КъурӀаныр дахэу къагъази,
КузэкӀэтым къызигъэзэжькӀэ
Мо инышхор тинэузанба.
Хьэнахъом икузэкӀэт гущэр
Хьатыжъкъуаем агъэкӀодыгъи,
Герман заом ахэкӀодагъэ гущэр
Кобэщэчым яхьэнэхъэжъба

О пшыпхъоу Хьэкоцэ цӀыкӀу гущэр
Зэгоутэу КъурӀан егъази,
Хьэнагъо къызигъэзэжькӀэ
Моу инэшхор тинэузырбаӀ

Таращым яку зэкӀэт гущэр
Хьэнахъом кашӀурефыжьэри,
Лъэпсэ кӀодэу агъэкӀодыгъэ гущэр
Тэращмэ яку зэкӀэтбаӀ
Лъэпсэ кӀодэу агъэкӀодыгъэ гущэр
Тэращмэ яку зэкӀэтбаӀ
Хьатыжъкъуаем агъэкӀодыгъэ
Тэращмэ я кузэкӀэтбаӀ

Song about Khanokh (K'obeshchychym Yakh'anekh'ozh')

The sadness in my heart, my love,
Khanokh healed with golden words,
The sorrow that gnawed at my soul,
My sadness was completely taken away.

On this small piece of land, my dear,
A beautiful voice resounded sweetly,
A voice that dispelled the sorrow,
It was Khanokh of the Kobeshch clan, my love.

In the small village of Tykytse, my heart,
The whip cracked sharply,
But Khanokh endured it all,
And beautiful songs were born from the pain.

As the morning star rises, my beloved,
She recites the Quran beautifully,
And when Khanokh begins to speak,
My great pain becomes our shared burden.
Khanokh's beautiful voice, my sweet,
Reached even Khatyzhkuy village,
It echoed through the German war,
It was Khanokh of the Kobeshch clan, my love.

Oh, small village of Khekotse, my dear one,
She flawlessly recites the Quran,
And when Khanokh joins her voice,
Our great pain is eased, my love.

The sadness in my heart, my precious,
Khanokh healed with golden words,
The sorrow that gnawed at my soul,
My sadness was completely taken away.
The sorrow that gnawed at my soul,
My sadness was completely taken away.
It reached Khatyzhkuy village,
It was the voice of our clan, my beloved.