Song of Solomon 6
1 So where has your love gone, most beautiful of women? Which direction did he go so we can look for him with you?
“Saga! Baligili noga: i ba: su uda! Dia sasagesu da habidili asibala: ? Ninia di fidili hogole ba: musa: , ea asi logo ninima adoma.” Uda da amane sia: i,
2 My love has gone down to his garden, to his flowerbeds of spices. He enjoys feeding in the gardens and plucks lilies.
“Na sasagesu dunu da ea ifabia (amogawi ‘bolosame’ ifa da heda: la) amoga asi dagoi. E da amogawi ea sibi wa: i amoma ha: i manu iana amola ‘lili’ mosoi gagadolala.
3 I am my love's, and my love is mine! He is the one who feeds among the lilies.
Na sasagesu dunu da na: Amola na da ea: E da ‘lili’ bugi amo ganodini ea sibi wa: i amoma ha: i manu iana.” Dunu da amane sia: i,
4 You are beautiful, my darling, as pretty as Tirzah, as lovely as Jerusalem—you look stunning!
“Na dogolegei! Di da Yelusaleme moilai bai bagade amola Disa moilai bai bagade defele, noga: idafa ba: sa. Dunu da amo moilai bai bagade ela hahalogoboi ba: sea, fofogadigiba: le, habe ha: sa. Amola dia isisima: goi ba: sea, agoaiwane hamosa.
5 Please turn your eyes away from me—they're driving me insane! Your hair flows down like a flock of goats descending Mount Gilead.
Dia si hamega ba: legama! Dia si da na gagulaligisa! Dia dialuma hinabo da goudi wa: i amo da Gilia: de agologa soagagala: ahoa agoane giginisa dabe ba: sa.
6 Your teeth are as white as a flock of sheep that are just shorn and washed. None of them are missing—they are all perfectly matched!
Dia bese da sibi amo da hinabo waha dodofei agoane ba: sa. Afae da hame gumi ba: sa. Ilia huluane da defele dadalei ba: sa.
7 Your cheeks are the blushing color of pomegranates behind your veil.
Dia ba: da dia odagi dedebosu abula baligiadili da nenemegisa.
8 There may be sixty queens and eighty concubines, and countless more women,
Defea! Hina bagade da uda 60 lamu da defea. Amola gidisedagi uda 80 amola uda afini idimu hamedei lamu da defea.
9 but my love, my perfect love, she's the only one! She's her mother's favorite, special to the one who gave birth to her. Young women see her and say how lucky she is; queens and concubines sing her praises.
Be na da afae fawane ni dogolegesa. Amola amo da ‘dafe’ sio defele, isisima: goi ba: sa. E da ea: me ea dogolegei uda mano afae fawane gala. Uda huluane ema ba: le nodone sia: sa. Hina bagade uda ilia, amola gidi sedagi uda ilia da e nodoma: ne gesami hea: sa.
10 Who is this who is like the dawn shining down from above, beautiful as the moon, bright as the shining sun? You look stunning!
Amo da nowala: ? Ea ba: la ahoabe da eso mabe agoai ba: sa. E da isisima: goi amola hadigi. E da eso amola oubi agoai, si nenemegini, ba: mu gogolei.
11 I went down to the walnut orchard to see if the trees were in leaf in the valley, to find out whether the grapevines had budded or the pomegranates were in bloom.
Na da ‘amode’ ifa bugi bobodole ganodini amo nono heda: i amola lubi gaheabolo efega lai amola ‘bomigala: nidi’ ifa amo ea mosoi ba: la misi dagoi.
12 I was so excited it was like I was riding in a royal chariot.
Na da yagugubi. Sa: liode genonesisu dunu da gegemusa: hanai gala, amo defele na da dima sasagesu hou hamomu hanai.” Yelusaleme uda ilia da amane sia: i,
13 Come back, come back, Shulammite woman; come back, come back, so we can look at you! Woman: Why do you want to look at the Shulammite dancing the dance of two camps?
“Siogoma! Siulame uda a: fini! Di siogoma! Ninia ba: musa: , dia siogoma!” Uda da amane sia: i, “Na da la: idi amola la: idi dadalele lefulubi dunu dogoa siogosea, dilia abuliba: le na ba: musa: hanabela: ?”
