One Song
One song does not give me rest....
Everywhere I sing, inside my heart:
One star does not give me rest.
All night sits on the window best...
One birdie does not give me rest,
Speaks all at night, gossips on you...
One a rose are sad about an oriole
For scratch to fingers to gardener-all...
One song does not give me rest....
Everywhere with me, I sing in heart...
Tsira Gogeshvili
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