1The Song of songs, which is Solomon’s. Beloved
1 Baytey bayto, nga no ga ti Suleymanu bayto. Wayhiijo ne:
2Let him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth; for your love is better than wine.
2 A m'ay sunsum nda nga meyo sunsumyaŋey, Zama ni baakasina bisa duvan*.
3Your oils have a pleasing fragrance. Your name is oil poured forth, therefore the virgins love you.
3 Ni jiyo haw ga kaan, Ni maa mo sanda ji kaŋ gonda haw kaano, Kaŋ i goono ga soogu. Woodin sabbay se no wandiyey ga ba nin.
4Take me away with you. Let us hurry. The king has brought me into his rooms. Friends We will be glad and rejoice in you. We will praise your love more than wine! Beloved They are right to love you.
4 Ay candi ni do, iri ma waasu. Bonkoono kande ay nga fuwo ra. Doonko marga ne: Iri ga farhã, iri ma bine kaani te da nin, Iri ga ni baakasina sifa ka bisa duvan. A ga saba no kaŋ i ga ba nin. Wayhiijo ne:
5I am dark, but lovely, you daughters of Jerusalem, like Kedar’s tents, like Solomon’s curtains.
5 Ya araŋ Urusalima* wandiyey, Ay ya ibi no, amma ay ga sogo. Wayboro bi no sanda Kedar kuuru fuwey, Kaŋ ga boori sanda Suleymanu daabuley.
6Don’t stare at me because I am dark, because the sun has scorched me. My mother’s sons were angry with me. They made me keeper of the vineyards. I haven’t kept my own vineyard.
6 Wa s'ay guna zama se ay ga bi, Wayna no k'ay kukure. Ay nya-izey te ay se bine, I n'ay daŋ ya haggoy da reyzin* kaley. Amma ay bumbo kalo, yan'a haggoy.
7Tell me, you whom my soul loves, where you graze your flock, where you rest them at noon; For why should I be as one who is veiled beside the flocks of your companions? Lover
7 Ya nin ay fundo baakwa, Ma ci ay se naŋ kaŋ ni ga ni almaney kuru, Nango kaŋ ni g'i foyandi da wayna to zaari bindi. Zama ifo se no ay ga ciya bar-barko, Ay ma ni hangasiney alman kurey gana? Arhiijo ne:
8If you don’t know, most beautiful among women, follow the tracks of the sheep. Graze your young goats beside the shepherds’ tents.
8 Wandiya, da ni si bay, Nin kaŋ ga boori nd'i kulu wandiyey game ra, Kala ni ma tun ka almaney ce gana. Ma ni feej'izey kuru hawjiyey bukkey do.
9I have compared you, my love, to a steed in Pharaoh’s chariots.
9 Ya nin ay baakwa, ay na ni deedandi sanda bari tafa wandiyo Firawna torkey ra.
10Your cheeks are beautiful with earrings, your neck with strings of jewels.
10 Ni garbey ga boori hamni handami ra, Ni jinda gaa mo gonda tondi caadante hiiriyaŋ. Doonko marga ne:
11We will make you earrings of gold, with studs of silver. Beloved
11 Iri ma wura bi ni se, Nga nda nzarfu gudeyaŋ care banda. Wayhiijo ne:
12While the king sat at his table, my perfume spread its fragrance.
12 Waati kaŋ bonkoono goono ga goro nga taablo do, Ay nardi* jiyo ga nga haw kaana kaa taray.
13My beloved is to me a sachet of myrrh, that lies between my breasts.
13 Ay baakwa ga hima ay se zawul* kunsumi kaŋ go ga kani ay fafey game ra cin me-a-me.
14My beloved is to me a cluster of henna blossoms from the vineyards of En Gedi. Lover
14 Ay baakwa ga hima ay se alhinna boosi kunsumi En-Gedi kaley ra. Arhiijo ne:
15Behold, you are beautiful, my love. Behold, you are beautiful. Your eyes are doves. Beloved
15 Ni ga boori, ya ay baakwa, Oho, ni ga boori. Ni moy ga hima koloŋay wane. Wayhiijo ne:
16Behold, you are beautiful, my beloved, yes, pleasant; and our couch is verdant. Lover
16 Oho, ni ga boori, ya ay baakwa. Oho, ni ga kaan ay se. Iri kaniyaŋo do subu tayo no.
17The beams of our house are cedars. Our rafters are firs.
17 Iri fu beene bundey sedre* kambeyaŋ no, Iri fu me bundey mo, sipres* wane no.