Come my nightingale, leave the garden Tell poems for my boy to fall into slumber He is crying, do not come, nightingale My son doesn't want to become a bishop He is crying, do not come, nightingale My son doesn't want to become a bishop Dear turtledove, leave your home and youngs Whimper for my boy to fall into slumber He is crying, do not come, turtledove My son doesn't want to become a mourner He is crying, do not come, turtledove My son doesn't want to become a mourner Leave your green and pasture, skylark Swing my boy, he needs to sleep He is crying, do not come, skylark My son doesn't want to become a priest He is crying, do not come, skylark My son doesn't want to become a priest Leave your hunt, come, brave hawk Your song may be what my son wants When the hawk came, my son hushed And fell into slumber with the songs of war. When the hawk came, my son hushed And fell into slumber with the songs of war. lyricstranslate.com

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Էս երգը անասելի հակադեպրեսանտ է։ Ով էլ կատարի ինձ դուր է գալիս, լինի Լիլիթ Պիպոյան, Սերժ Թանկյան, և այլոք։ Պատերազմի օրերին միայն էս երգը գալիս էր մտքիս, ու փորձում էի խաղաղություն գտնել այդպես։

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