< Song of Solomon 1 >

1 The Song of Songs, that [is] of Solomon.
Mika zagametamima agatere'nea zagame Solomoni kre'nea zagamere.
2 Let him kiss me with kisses of his mouth, For better [are] your loves than wine.
Nagira antako nehunka nagira no. Na'ankure kavesima nenantana zamofo haga'amo'a waini timofo haga'a agatere'ne.
3 For fragrance [are] your good perfumes. Perfume emptied out—your name, Therefore have virgins loved you!
Kavufagare'ma fre'nana mananentake masavemo'a, knare mna vu'ne. Kagimo'a mananentake zama tagitreankna nehie. E'ina hu'negeno kasefa a'neramimo'za kagritera tusi'zana nehaze.
4 Draw me: we run after you, The king has brought me into his inner chambers, We delight and rejoice in you, We mention your loves more than wine, Uprightly they have loved you!
Navregeta tagareta va'maneno. Kini ne'mo'a navareno noma'arega vu'ne. Jerusalemi mofa'nemo'za hu'za, Kini ne'moka kagrikura tusi muse hugahune. Waini tima husgama hunentona zana agatereta, kagrira husga hugantegahune. Mofamo'a huno, Kagra knare zantfa hu'nanku, husga hunegantaze.
5 I [am] dark and lovely, daughters of Jerusalem, as tents of Kedar, as curtains of Solomon.
Jerusalemi mofa'neramimotma antahiho, navufgamo'a hokonke hu'neanagi, hentofaza nehuno, Kedari vahe'mofo seli nontaminkna nehuno, Solomoni seli nomofo tavravegna hu'ne.
6 Do not fear me, because I [am] very dark, Because the sun has scorched me, The sons of my mother were angry with me, They made me keeper of the vineyards, My vineyard—my own—I have not kept.
Navufgamo'ma hokonke'ma hu'nea zankura uruhara onageho. Na'ankure zagemo navufga te hokonke hu'ne. Nasarahehe'za tusi zamarimpa ahenante'za waini hozatia kegava huo hu'za hazage'na kegava nehu'na, nagra waini hozani'a kevga osu'noe.
7 Declare to me, you whom my soul has loved, Where you delight, Where you lie down at noon, For why am I as one veiled, By the ranks of your companions?
Nagu'areti'ma hu'na navesi negantoa ronenimoka, iga menina sipisipi afu kevuka'a avrenka vugahane. Kinaga iga sipisipi afuka'a ome zamantenka manigasa hugahane. Nahanige'na savri a'nenegnara hu'na kagri kavumo'zama sipisipi afutmima kegavama nehazafina vano hugahue.
8 If you do not know, O beautiful among women, Go forth by the traces of the flock, And feed your kids by the shepherds’ dwellings!
Hentofa a'moka antahinka kenkama osu'nesunka, sipisipi afu kevu'nimofo agaka avaririnka neone meme afuka'aramina sipisipi kva vahetmimofo seli nomofo tvaonte eme zamantege'za trazana neho.
9 To my joyous one in chariots of Pharaoh, I have compared you, my friend,
Navesima negantoa navate ronenimoka, Fero karisiramimofo amu'nompi karisi renteno avazu nehia a' hosi afukna kagra hu'nane.
10 Your cheeks have been lovely with garlands, your neck with chains.
Kameragemo'a knarezantfa higeno, kagesafima rente'nana rinimo'a kazeri hentofaza higeno, knankempima rente'nana pasesumo'a kazeri hentofaza hu'ne.
11 We make garlands of gold for you, with studs of silver!
Kagesare'ma tafintenana konariri zana golireti trohu negamita, knankempima ante zana silvare pasesu trohu kamigahune.
12 While the king [is] in his circle, My spikenard has given its fragrance.
Kini ne'mo'ma ne'zama nenea tratema mani'negeno'a, nagrama navufgare'ma fre'noa masavemofo mana'amo'a ana nompina avi'nete.
13 A bundle of myrrh [is] my beloved to me, Between my breasts it lodges.
Avesima nenantea ne'mo'a tare amintrenimofo amunompima mananentake'za merema anakintogeno meankna hu'ne.
14 A cluster of cypress [is] my beloved to me, In the vineyards of En-Gedi!
Avesima nenantea ne'mo'a, En-Gedi waini hozafima henae nehaza zafa amosre'agna hu'ne.
15 Behold, you [are] beautiful, my friend, Behold, you [are] beautiful, your eyes [are] doves!
Navesima negantoa mofamoka, kagra hiranto kagi kagonane a' mani'nane. Tare kavurgamokea maho namagna hu'na'e.
16 Behold, you [are] beautiful, my love, indeed, pleasant, Indeed, our bed [is] green,
Navesima negantoa ne'moka kagra hentofaza hunka kagi kagonane ne' mani'nane. Kagra maka vahera agaterenka hentofa ne' mani'nane. Zamana zamana trazamo'a tagri tafe me'ne.
17 The beams of our houses [are] cedars, Our rafters [are] firs, I [am] a rose of Sharon, a lily of the valleys!
Nonti'ama ki'nazana, nomofo amagena zafa sida zafanu nente'za, meni zafanu nontamina runkre hugahaze.

< Song of Solomon 1 >