wardela warda warda, min kol warda bosh shapirta
wardela warda warda, go ganta d’wardela toota
warda d’tarissar yarkheh, sitwa leh shami6 qatoh
warda d’tarissar yarkheh, wardena treh sippatoh
wardela atir khleeta, baya bala masamta
kolleh sholee weyeleh, akhchee l’warda tagbarta
wardela warda warda, sitwa leh shami6 qatoh
wardela warda warda, wardena treh sippatoh
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lakhela lakha lakha, wardela qam treh ainee
ena lakha hich nasha, leh ya6eewa shoq minee
wardela warda warda, sitwa leh shami6 qatoh
wardela warda warda, wardena treh sippatoh
wardela warda warda, min kol warda bosh shapirta
wardela warda warda, go ganta d’wardela toota
warda d’tarissar yarkheh, sitwa leh shami6 qatoh
warda d’tarissar yarkheh, wardena treh sippatoh
ܘܲܪܕܵܐ ܝ݇ܠܵܗ̇ ܘܲܪܕܵܐ ܘܲܪܕܵܐ، ܡ̣ܢ ܟܠ ܘܲܪܕܵܐ ܒܘܼܫ ܫܲܦܝܼܪܬܵܐ
ܘܲܪܕܵܐ ܝ݇ܠܵܗ̇ ܘܲܪܕܵܐ ܘܲܪܕܵܐ، ܓܵܘ ܓܲܢܬܵܐ ܕܘܲܖ̈ܕܹܐ ܝ݇ܠܵܗ̇ ܝ݇ܬܝܼܒ̣ܬܵܐ
ܘܲܪܕܵܐ ܕܬܪܸܥܣܲܪ ܝܲܖ̈ܚܹܐ، ܣܸܬܘܵܐ ܠܹܐ ܫܵܡܹܛ ܩܵܬܘܿܗ̇
ܘܲܪܕܵܐ ܕܬܪܸܥܣܲܪ ܝܲܖ̈ܚܹܐ، ܘܲܖ̈ܕܹܐ ܝ݇ܢܵܐ ܬܪܹܝܢ ܣܸܦܘܵܬ̈ܘܿܗ̇
ܘܲܪܕܵܐ ܝ݇ܠܵܗ̇ ܥܲܛܪ ܚܠܝܼܬܵܐ، ܒܵܥܝܵܐ ܒܵܠܵܐ ܡܲܣܲܡܬܵܐ
ܟܠܹܗ ܫܘܼܓ̣݇ܠܝܼ ܗܸܘܝܵܐ ܝ݇ܠܹܗ، ܐܲܚܟ̰ܝܼ ܠܘܲܪܕܵܐ ܬܲܓܒܲܪܬܵܐ
ܘܲܪܕܵܐ ܕܬܪܸܥܣܲܪ ܝܲܖ̈ܚܹܐ، ܣܸܬܘܵܐ ܠܹܐ ܫܵܡܹܛ ܩܵܬܘܿܗ̇
ܘܲܪܕܵܐ ܕܬܪܸܥܣܲܪ ܝܲܖ̈ܚܹܐ، ܘܲܖ̈ܕܹܐ ܝ݇ܢܵܐ ܬܪܹܝܢ ܣܸܦܘܵܬ̈ܘܿܗ̇
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ܠܲܐܟ̣ܵܐ ܝ݇ܠܵܗ̇ ܠܲܐܟ̣ܵܐ ܠܲܐܟ̣ܵܐ، ܘܲܪܕܵܐ ܝ݇ܠܵܗ̇ ܩܲܕ݇ܡ ܬܪܹܝܢ ܥܲܝܢ̈ܝܼ
ܐܝܼܢܵܐ ܠܲܐܟ̣ܵܐ ܗܸܟ̰ ܐ݇ܢܵܫܵܐ، ܠܹܐ ܝܵܕܹܥ ܗ݇ܘܵܐ ܫܒ̣ܘܿܩ ܡܸܢܝܼ
ܘܲܪܕܵܐ ܕܬܪܸܥܣܲܪ ܝܲܖ̈ܚܹܐ، ܣܸܬܘܵܐ ܠܹܐ ܫܵܡܹܛ ܩܵܬܘܿܗ̇
ܘܲܪܕܵܐ ܕܬܪܸܥܣܲܪ ܝܲܖ̈ܚܹܐ، ܘܲܖ̈ܕܹܐ ܝ݇ܢܵܐ ܬܪܹܝܢ ܣܸܦܘܵܬ̈ܘܿܗ̇
ܘܲܪܕܵܐ ܝ݇ܠܵܗ̇ ܘܲܪܕܵܐ ܘܲܪܕܵܐ، ܡ̣ܢ ܟܠ ܘܲܪܕܵܐ ܒܘܼܫ ܫܲܦܝܼܪܬܵܐ
ܘܲܪܕܵܐ ܝ݇ܠܵܗ̇ ܘܲܪܕܵܐ ܘܲܪܕܵܐ، ܓܵܘ ܓܲܢܬܵܐ ܕܘܲܖ̈ܕܹܐ ܝ݇ܠܵܗ̇ ܝ݇ܬܝܼܒ̣ܬܵܐ
ܘܲܪܕܵܐ ܕܬܪܸܥܣܲܪ ܝܲܖ̈ܚܹܐ، ܣܸܬܘܵܐ ܠܹܐ ܫܵܡܹܛ ܩܵܬܘܿܗ̇
ܘܲܪܕܵܐ ܕܬܪܸܥܣܲܪ ܝܲܖ̈ܚܹܐ، ܘܲܖ̈ܕܹܐ ܝ݇ܢܵܐ ܬܪܹܝܢ ܣܸܦܘܵܬ̈ܘܿܗ̇
She is a flower, flower, flower, the most beautiful of all flowers
She is a flower, flower, flower, she is sitting in the garden of flowers
The flower for all twelve months (seasons), winter can’t break her
The flower for all twelve months (seasons), flowers are her lips
She is a sweet flower fragrance, she needs to be taken care of
My job is to take care of this flower
She is a flower, flower, flower, winter can’t break her
She is a flower, flower, flower, flowers are her lips
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Here it is, it is, it is, the flower in front of my eyes
But here no one knew about her, just me
She is a flower, flower, flower, winter can’t break her
She is a flower, flower, flower, flowers are her lips
She is a flower, flower, flower, the most beautiful of all flowers
She is a flower, flower, flower, she is sitting in the garden of flowers
The flower for all twelve months (seasons), winter can’t break her
The flower for all twelve months (seasons), flowers are her lips