Текст песни Иверия - Два кувшина

Once upon a time there were two pitchers,
Wai-wai!
With a height of two arshins,
Wai-wai!
Milk in one kept,
Wai-wai!
And in another wine "Gurjaani",
Wai!

How many times have they heard
Wai-wai!
In Georgian, I have the floor
Wai-wai!
From what to drink a jug?
Wai-wai!
Milk is not for the Georgian,
Wai!

The day was walking, the two were walking,
Wai-wai!
Milk was not poured,
Wai-wai!
It is not known, what is the reason?
Wai-wai!
But two pitchers crashed,
Wai!

We will buy new pitchers,
Wai-wai!
In the Caucasus - a lot of clay,
Wai-wai!
All is not eternal, we will all be there,
Wai-wai!
In the meantime, we will serve people,
Wai-wai!