Boaz, Sirusho & Jelena Time To Pray Jelena Tomasevic: O my Lord, it's time to pray When a new sun shines, make hay Save my land from deserts day Call the oceans, snow will melt away
Sirusho: Աղոթի՛ր կապույտ երկինք | Aghothir kapuyt yerkink | Pray blue sky Աղոթի՛ր դաշտի ծաղիկ | Aghothir dashti tzaghik | Pray flower in the field Որ էլ ցավ չլինի | Vor el tsav tchlini | To make the pain go away Որ անհոգ ժպտա մանկիկ | Vor anhog jpta mankik | And let the child smile carelessly
Boaz Mauda: Uri, boi el beitenu | Wake up, come to our homes Kinsharim porsim yadenu | Like eagles we spread our hands Meleim bezamir uvechol hatov | Filled with nightingales and all that is good
Sirusho: ժպտա մանկիկ | jpta mankik | Smile little child
Oh My Lord, it's time to pray, When the new sun shines, make hay, Save my land from deserts day Call the oceans, snow will melt away
Jelena Tomasevic: Za nas, srce Boga moli, Da je mir i da nas vodi
Sirusho: Հայր մեր աղոթում ենք | Hayr mer aghothum enq | Our Lord, we are praying Մաքրի՛ր հոգին անգութ չարից | Makrir hogin angoot tcharits | Clean our souls from the merciless evil
Boaz Mauda: Uri, boi el beitenu | Wake up, come to our homes Kinsharim porsim yadenu | Like eagles we spread our hands
Sirusho: Հայր մեր աղոթում ենք | Hayr mer aghothum enq | Our Lord, we are praying Մաքրի՛ր հոգին անգութ չարից | Makrir hogin angoot tcharits | Clean our souls from the merciless evil
Jelena Tomasevic: Čisto srce Boga moli, Da je mir i da nas vodi Pogledaj, spasi nas Sve boli oteraj
Sirusho: Save my land from deserts day Call the ocean, snow will melt away
Boaz Mauda: Ma nau atsei hazait | How pretty the olive trees have become Cmo bsamim, atuf habait | Like perfumes, the house is wrapped Bat nadiv, yafat einayim | Daughter of the generous, with beautifull eyes Ve'ashir lach bekol | And I'll sing to you out loud