Bezam, bezam, kerda biasty sanna,
Ber, derrig duna koagadesh.
Zisa teharo, sa money de chu banna,
SACI, SA DELI, SA CER LOTABESH.
With hi yiste iodine xIara denna.
Biyig melovzash, tIyjar balats flies.
Hyazhiy TsIen tIa setsa Sedka Sanna,
Hyo, lira doagash, sona spirit lord.
Besam, bezam ... Sha e ciera ala?
Beats, tsa Ihov: sagas saga tso.
Bezam, Bezam Bennab Sona Dala,
Sai yalmale tsuntsa sona gu.
LOVE
Love, love, like early spring,
Illuminating the whole world,
Bursting into my heart, bloomed,
And he burned the blood, and the body, and everything in me.
I go every day to the river,
The wind, playing like a goat, haunts me,
Like a star glowing over the Kaaba
You, radiating light, come to me.
Love, love ... Ice or a flame of fire?
Anyway, I know one thing: she makes a man a man.
Love, love is given to me by God,
I see my paradise only with her ...
(c) Said Chakhkiev, text in Ingush
(c) Aza
