Ես սարեն կուգայի, Դուն դուռը բացիր. Ձեռդ ծոցդ տարար, Ա՜խ, արիր, լացիր: Վա'յ, վա'յ, վա'յ, վառվում եմ, Վա'յ, վա'յ, վա'յ, հալվում եմ, Հալվում, վառվում եմ: Ես մի պինդ պաղ էի, Դու մրմուռ լացիր, Քո հրեղէն արցունքով Ինձ հալեցիր: Վա'յ, վա'յ, վա'յ... Ես մի չոր ծառ էի, Դու գարնան արև. Քո սիրով ծաղկեցաւ Իմ ճիւղն ու տերև: Վա'յ, վա'յ, վա'յ... Թէ ինձ չէիր առնի, Ինչու սիրեցիր. Մի բուռ կրակ եղար, Սիրտս էրեցիր: Վա'յ, վա'յ, վա'յ... Gomidas The singer Varooujan Markarian...the piano player Vachi Sharafian
I was arriving from the hill You opened the door for me You put your hand on your heart Felt in pain & wept Vye-Vye-Vye I am burning Vye-Vye-Vye I'm melting burning I was hard cold You heartily cried With Your heavy tears You melted me Vye-Vye-Vye I was a dry tree You Spring Sun Your love flowered My branches and leaves Vye-Vye-Vye If you were not interested in me Why did you love me? You became piece of fire And burned my heart Vye-Vye-Vye (pain with why) Translated by Sylva Portoian
Dilini bilmesem de bir ağıt yerine koydum... Harika... Dilin dinin rengin bir kez daha önemi yok ki .....insan olmak önemli...şuan şarkıyı soyleyenim.... 🎶🎶🎶🎶
Efendi, it really doesn’t matter to us what you think of our language and culture which goes back thousands of years. At least we’re not Mongolian empire’s and Manchuria’s rejects who got driven out beginning from sixth century AD.
Soghomon Gevorgi Soghomonyan (Սողոմոն Գևորգի Սողոմոնյան), commonly known as Komitas Vardapet (Կոմիտաս Վարդապետ, by Western Armenian transliteration also Gomidas Vartabed) or simply Komitas (Gomidas) (born on September 26 or October 8a, 1869, in Kütahya, Ottoman Empire; died on October 22, 1935, in Paris, France) was an Armenian priest, composer, choir leader, singer, music ethnologist, music pedagogue and musicologist. Many regard him as the founder of modern Armenian classical music. wikipedia
The singer is Varuzhan Markarian...Very soulful voice and the Piano player Vachi Sharafian Both very special...Even you Can't understand the language enjoy the voice and the piano I tried to translate you can read ...and correct...!!! "I was arriving from Hill...You opened the door..."
I would climb a mountain open the door Take your hand in your lap, Oh, do it, cry! Oh, oh, oh, I'm on fire Oh, oh, oh, I'm melting Melting, burning. I was a hard nut You cry softly With your fiery tear Melt me. I was a dry tree You are the spring sun Bloomed with your love My branch and leaf. If you didn't take me why did you love There was a handful of fire You touched my heart.
Հրաշք երգ եվ հրաշալի կատարում՚Կոմիտասը մեծություն է եվ պետք է պահպանել նրա ստեղծած արժեքները 🙏
Ես սարեն կուգայի,
Դուն դուռը բացիր.
Ձեռդ ծոցդ տարար,
Ա՜խ, արիր, լացիր:
Վա'յ, վա'յ, վա'յ, վառվում եմ,
Վա'յ, վա'յ, վա'յ, հալվում եմ,
Հալվում, վառվում եմ:
Ես մի պինդ պաղ էի,
Դու մրմուռ լացիր,
Քո հրեղէն արցունքով
Ինձ հալեցիր:
Վա'յ, վա'յ, վա'յ...
Ես մի չոր ծառ էի,
Դու գարնան արև.
Քո սիրով ծաղկեցաւ
Իմ ճիւղն ու տերև:
Վա'յ, վա'յ, վա'յ...
Թէ ինձ չէիր առնի,
Ինչու սիրեցիր.
Մի բուռ կրակ եղար,
Սիրտս էրեցիր:
Վա'յ, վա'յ, վա'յ...
Gomidas
The singer Varooujan Markarian...the piano player Vachi Sharafian
ՀԱՅՈՑ ԱՇԽԱՐՀԻ ՄԵԾՆ ՎԱՐՊԵՏ ԿՈՄԻՏԱՍ🙏🙏🙏
Ամբողջ յութուբում միակ գրագետ կատարումը
👏
Ինձ համար մեծություն ես Դու։
ԱՆԿՐԿՆԵԼԻ ԿՈՄԻՏԱՍԸ🙏🙏🙏
Комитас душа Армении 🙏🏻❤️
Тер Аствац, эс инч катарум,апрес , шшат апрес
Անկրկելի հարազատ
He has the most beautiful Armenian eyes❤
Հրաաաաաշք.
I was arriving from the hill
You opened the door for me
You put your hand on your heart
Felt in pain & wept
Vye-Vye-Vye
I am burning
Vye-Vye-Vye
I'm melting burning
I was hard cold
You heartily cried
With Your heavy tears
You melted me
Vye-Vye-Vye
I was a dry tree
You Spring Sun
Your love flowered
My branches and leaves
Vye-Vye-Vye
If you were not interested in me
Why did you love me?
You became piece of fire
And burned my heart
Vye-Vye-Vye
(pain with why)
Translated by Sylva Portoian
SIRUN. ERKIR. kOMIITAS. VARTAPET. 💐
Կոմիտաս, Komitas......
Dilini bilmesem de bir ağıt yerine koydum... Harika... Dilin dinin rengin bir kez daha önemi yok ki .....insan olmak önemli...şuan şarkıyı soyleyenim.... 🎶🎶🎶🎶
Efendi, it really doesn’t matter to us what you think of our language and culture which goes back thousands of years. At least we’re not Mongolian empire’s and Manchuria’s rejects who got driven out beginning from sixth century AD.
Աստված լույսի բաժին անի ։🎉🎉🎉Խոնարհումս ։
I love Komitas so much.
Шат ианали катарум🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐
Մեր ազգային վերելքը`ԿՈՄԻՏԱՍ...🇦🇲👑🙏💥🕊🥀
ՀԱԱԱ ՅՅ ԺՈՂՈՎՐԴԻ ԳԱԱԱ ՆՁ
I can not have enough of Komi das.
God Bless Varuzhan! I have honour to call him friend from Jerusalem Patriarcahte times!
💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖👍🙏🙏🙏
Soghomon Gevorgi Soghomonyan (Սողոմոն Գևորգի Սողոմոնյան), commonly known as Komitas Vardapet (Կոմիտաս Վարդապետ, by Western Armenian transliteration also Gomidas Vartabed) or simply Komitas (Gomidas) (born on September 26 or October 8a, 1869, in Kütahya, Ottoman Empire; died on October 22, 1935, in Paris, France) was an Armenian priest, composer, choir leader, singer, music ethnologist, music pedagogue and musicologist. Many regard him as the founder of modern Armenian classical music. wikipedia
kOMITAS DIED ON 20TH OKTOBER (not on 22th ).
The singer is Varuzhan Markarian...Very soulful voice and the Piano player Vachi Sharafian
Both very special...Even you Can't understand the language enjoy the voice and the piano
I tried to translate you can read ...and correct...!!!
"I was arriving from Hill...You opened the door..."
Vache is a great composer as well. We are friends and neighbours in Yerevan.
Bravo. Merci beaucoup
ԱԱԱ ՍՏՎԱ ԾԱԱԱ ՅԻՆ ԷԷԷ
😢 Merci
I love it ❤
HÜZÜN VERİYORSUN SOGOMONYAN
Գերազանց կատարում
Մեծն Կոմիտասը
Խոնարվում եմ
❤❤❤❤
🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏😍😍😍
ԲՈՒԺ ՀՈՒՅՄ ԷԷԷ ՀՈԳՈՒ ՀԱԱԱՆ ԳՍՏ ՈՒԹ ՀՅՈՒՅՅՆՆ ԷԷԷ ՊԱԱՐԳև ՀՈՒՅՄ ԷԷԷ
Aha, minchev tas hat dex kul tal@ taq jur enq xmum amen or. Mnatsats@ by all means, kul tveq!
You should not put this photo with this beautiful love song ...
Gomidas was A Monk . . born to write and sing love songs...
Can anyone provide a translation?
I would climb a mountain
open the door
Take your hand in your lap,
Oh, do it, cry!
Oh, oh, oh, I'm on fire
Oh, oh, oh, I'm melting
Melting, burning.
I was a hard nut
You cry softly
With your fiery tear
Melt me.
I was a dry tree
You are the spring sun
Bloomed with your love
My branch and leaf.
If you didn't take me
why did you love
There was a handful of fire
You touched my heart.
@@elenghazarian4708 thank you
Which language is this?
It's beautiful
Իրոք՞Կոմիտասի ձայնն է
ոչ, գրված է երգչի անունը։
Его глаза и глаза Никола Пашиняна очень похожи: они светятся добром, скромностью и милосердием...🇦🇲🤴🌟🪕🎵🎵👏💐🙏🙏🙏
Չփորցվես համեմատել
❤❤❤