Ramaanla Kadala
Ni kadala gayiyla
Jorcu gar echoy'la
Palom o'r kar'ta
Troane cuy be gar
Ner aaray cuy ner solus
Gar gai ven'cuy sol'yc
O'r ner tome'tayl aikyc
anay geca'tra tugyc
Bal ni kar'tayli
Gar ratiin ven'cuy
Ner vode an
Ner aay'han
.
.
.
I hurt all over
because you are lost
there is a hole in my heart
of your face
My pain is mine alone
your name will be the first
in my desperate memory
every evening again
and I know
you always will be
my brothers, all
my bittersweet perfection
