Part two

Ivanka Ivanova Piеtrek

Artistic name-Ivanka Ivanova

Ivanka Ivanova’s Songs

Part two

Pazardzhik Region

Bulgarian Folk Songs

44 Songs from the singer’s repertoire with notes and lyrics

Description of the book

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44 songs from the repertoire of the singer with notes and lyrics classifi ed type and explanations of foreign words, unfamiliar words and dialect.

The songs are recorded in various radio stations and CDs. Some of them have links where you can hear their original sound.

Lyrics are in Bulgarian original written in Latin letters, and translated into English

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44 Lieder aus dem Repertoire der Sängerin mit Noten und Text, diese sind nach Genres klassifiziert. Fremdwörter und Dialekte werden hier erklärt. Die Lieder sind Aufgenommen in verschiedenen Radiostationen und CDs.

Еinige von ihnen haben Links, wo Sie ihren Original Sound hören können.

Songtexte sind in bulgarischer Sprache Original in lateinischen Buchstaben geschrieben, und in Englisch übersetzt.

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44 песни от репертоара на певицата с ноти и текст класифицирани по вид и с обяснения на чуждиците, непознатите и диалектните думи.

Песните са записани в различни радиостанции и компакт дискове.

Някои от тях са с линкове, където можете да чуете оригиналното им звучене

Текстовете са на български оригинален написани с латински и преведени на английски език

FOREWORD

The author of the e-book “Ivanka Ivanova’s Songs” – part two is the Pazardzhik folklore singer Ivanka Ivanova Pitrek. In July of 2012, the professional singer published another e-book of hers: “Folklore Dedication.”

http://youtu.be/kQBpUAfiHCM,

which was the author’s first effort to acquaint those who love the Bulgarian Folklore Song with the techniques of breathing and singing for folklore songs, with the features of the Bulgarian folklore districts, custom clothing, instruments… with the specific Bulgarian measures and rhythms.

The e-book “Ivanka Ivanova’s Songs – Part One” followed, in early February, 2013.

http://www.epubli.de/shop/buch/%D0%9F%D0%B5%D1%81%D0%BD-%D0%B8%D1%82%D0%B5-%D0%BD%D0%B0-%D0%98%D0%B2-%D0%B0%D0%BD%D0%BA%D0%B0--%D0%98%D0%B2%D0%B0-%D0%BD%D0%BE%D0%B2%D0%B0Pesnite-na-Ivanka-Ivanova-Iva-nka-Ivanova-Pietrek-9783844241716/24585

In this work, the singer presented 44 folklore songs with music notation and lyrics, songs that she performs and has included in three CDs, produced by АСМ New Jersey – САЩ, and sold online:  

http://www.acmrecords.com/artists-n.php?cmd=view&artist_name=Iva-nka%20Ivanova

Here, in the book “Ivanka Ivanova’s Songs” – part two, she has notated and put down the lyrics for 44 more folklore songs from her repertoire of Pazardzhik folk songs, recorded in various radio stations, TV locations, and CDs, classified by type and with explanations of any foreign words. The folklore songs included are several types: of live songs, historic/of life/ songs,lovesongs, Harvest songs , and haidouk songs.

Please enjoy them, and expect the sequel - “Ivanka Ivanova’s Songs – Part Three”!

Of life songs

Bi shto bi lyato

Bi shto bi lyato minalo se e,

minalo se e

Sega mi ide dragata esen

dragata esen

Draga e draga na malki momi

na malki momi

A na nevesti yako mrazena

yako mrazena

Che shte gi vdigat svekarvi rano

svekarvi rano

Pa shte im plachat mazhki dechitsa

mazhki dechitsa

Summer end

It was summer for short and then

it ended.

The colorful

Fall came,

All the young girls

loved it

And all the brides hated it from

their hearts

As their mother in law will

call for them

To get back home where

their children, their sons are crying.

Boryat se Gyuro i Gero

Boryat se Gyuro i Gero

dva brata, dva pobratima

na vrah na Stara planina

pri sivo stado golyamo.

Gyuro na Gero dumashe:

“Gero le pobratime le,

ya dosta sme se borili

neshto shte kahar da stane!”

Dorde sa tova dumale,

dumale, ne izdumale

vlazhko se nozhche otplesna

ubode Gero v sartseto.

Gero na Gyuro dumashe:

“Ya idi Gyuro da kazhesh

na moyta Kata sestrichka,

ala ya hitrom izlazhi!

Ya hayde Kato, ya hayde

che ti se bratets zazhenil

na vrah na Stara planina

seloto mu e morava!

Nevyasta mu e mogila

cherni mu orli svatove

cherni mu gargi devere

kyurek mu kumets pobashtim!”

Gjuro and Gero are fighting

Gjuro and Gero are fighting,

two brothers, two sworn brothers

at the summit of Balkan mountain

By their big, grey flock.

Gjuro told Gero:

“Gero le, my sworn brother,

Let’s stop fighting

Something bad will happen.

While they were talking,

while they were talking,

the vlach knife slipped

and stabbed Gero in the hart.

Gero told Gjuro:

“Go Gero,

tell my sister Kata,

But don’t tell her the truth!

Come Kato, come ,

It is your brother’s wedding

At the summit of the Balkan mountain!

His village is a meadow!

His bride is a mound!

Black eagles are guests,

black eagles and black crows!

Shovel is his best man!

http://www.nuttymp3.com/mp3/3481884

Unknown words

morava - meadow,

Byala Donka po dvor hodi

Byala Donka po dvor hodi Done le

po dvor hodi, byal kon vodi libe le

S lyava raka konya vodi Done le

s dyasna raka kitki vie libe le .

Ta uvila devet kitki Done le

desetata produmala libe le:

„Kato ma viesh. kato ma kichish Done le

ne davay ma na momite libe le!

Che momite madro hodyat Done le!

madro hodyat ludo nosyat libe le

Che ma nosyat ves den Done Done le

ves den Done na horoto libe le!

Vecher doydat ot horoto Done le

zahvarlyat ma pod vodnika libe le.

Nay ma davay na momtsite Done le

che momtsite ludo hodyat libe le!

Che momtsite ludo hodyat Done le

ludo hodyat, madro nosyat libe le ,

che ma nosyat ves den Done Done le

ves den Done na horoto libe le!

Vecher doydat ot horoto Done le

potopyat ma v zlatna chasha libe le

potopyat ma v zlatna chasha Done le

i ma kachat na politsa libe le!

White Donka walking in the garden

White Donka walking in the garden dear Done

Walking in the garden, leading a white horse my love.

With her right hand leading the horse dear Done

With her left hand – wrapping little bouquets my love

She wrapped 9 bouquets dear Done

And the 10th told her my love:

“As you are giving these bouquets dear Done

do not give me to the other girls my love!

Girls walk wisely dear Done

walk wisely, wear crazy my love

They wear me all Day Done, dear Done

All Day Done to ring dance o my love.

An evening they come back from ring dance , dear Done

They throw me under the water place my love

But please give me to the lads, dear Donе,

The lads walk crazy my love

The lads walk crazy dear Done

walk crazy ,wear wisely my love

They wear me all Day Done, dear Done

All Day Done to ring dance o my love.

An evening they come back from ring dance , dear Done.

They will put me in a gold glass

They will put me in a gold glass

To keep me to shelf.

http://www.4shared.com/mp3/8pUISlg6/01_-_Ivanka_Ivanova_-_Bjala_Do.html

http://www.nuttymp3.com/download/album/bjala-donka-po-dwor-hodi

Imal Peyo

Imal Peyo, imal Peyo,

imal Peyo dve hilyadi ovtse.

Nyamal Peyo, nyamal Peyo

nyamal Peyo gega da gi pase.

Imal Peyo, imal Peyo,

imal Peyo ovtsa veshteritsa.

Devet oki, devet oki,

devet oki zvanets e nosila.

Devet oki, devet oki,

devet oki zvanets e nosila.

Devet godin, devet godin,

devet godin agne ne oyagni.

Peyo had

Peyo had, Peyo had

Peyo had two thousand sheep

But he didn’t have, but he didn’t have

but he didn’t have a cook to feed them.

Peyo had, Peyo had

Peyo had a damn sheep

She was wearing 9 kilos, She was wearing 9 kilos

She was wearing 9 kilos of bell

She was wearing nine kilos, She was wearing nine kilos

She was wearing nine kilos of a bell.

But for 9 years, But for 9 years,

But for 9 years, she never had a lamb.

http://vbox7.com/play:4e66f847

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VGORqPDOx5U

Kukuvitsata kukuva

Kukuvitsata kukuva

na dve veyki lyulyakovi

na tretata stratorova

kato kuka, dori duma.

Markovata stara mayka,

tya na pile progovarya:

„Sivo pile kukuviche

stiga kuka, stiga vika!

Stiga kuka, stiga vika,

che mi budish sina Marko!”

Kukuviche otgovarya:

„Oy ta tebe stara mayko!

Az ne kukam, az ne vikam

da ti budya sina Marko,

ami kukam ami vikam

da sabudya dva ovcharya.

Da sabudya dva ovcharya.

dva ovcharya sedenkarya .

Noshteska sa sedenkvali,

dorde petlite propeli.

Pa legnali, pozaspali

i stadoto im premina

prez dve barda, prez tri reki

prez chetiri viti laki!”

The cuckoo calls

The cuckoo calls

On two lilac twigs

On third the Amarantus

As calls even talk.

Marko’s old mother

Speaking to the bird:

Hey you, Grey bird,

Stop crying, stop shouting!

Stop crying, stop shouting!

As you are waking up my son Marko!”

The cuckoo answer:

“Dear old mother !

I do not cuckoo ,I do not shouting

to wake up your son up.

But I cuckoo, I shouting

to wake up to shepherds.

To wake up two shepherds

As they were on an evening working-bee

until the roosters are crowing.

Now they fall asleep

And their herds are pass.

Trough two ridges

Trough three rivers

Trough four winding water - meadow.

Unknov words

Sedyanka – working - bee

Malka moma dvori mela

Malka moma dvori mela,

ta izmela krivo pero.

Ta izmela krivo pero

krivo pero paunovo.

Izmela go, vzemala go ,

zatakna go v lyava strana

Zatakna go v lyava strana

v lyava strana, v rusa kosa.

Pa vzemala dva mednika

dva mednika ot vodnika.

Ta si za voda otide

na haydushkoto kladenche.

Tam zavari ludo mlado,

ludo mlado, lud gidiya.

Vzemalo y krivo pero,

hvarlilo go v kladencheto.

Bila moma vikovita,

vikovita glasovita.

Tya izvika kolko mozhe:

“Oy Vi vazi devet bratya!

Patishtata zasechete

i poleto zatranete !

Ta hvanete ludo mlado

ludo mlado, lud gidiya!”

A young lass was sweeping a yard

A young lass was sweeping a yard

And found a crooked feather
And found a crooked feather

crooked feather of a peacock

She swept it, took it

and stuck it on the left side

stuck it on the left side

on the left side in her blond hair.

She took two coppers.

two coppers from the water place

so she went for a water

at the haidouk well.

There she found a young and playful lad,

a young and playful lad, crazy madcap

He got her crooked feather

and threw it in the well

The lass had a loud voice,

A loud voice, a loud voice

She yelled as loud as she could:

“You, my nine brothers!

Block the roads
fence the field with thorns

Catch the young and playful lad,

a young and playful lad, crazy madcap! “

http://www.track4.de/agentur/bands/17535

Mama Tsveta mori progovarya

Mama Tsveta mori progovarya:

“Stani Tsveto, stani shterko!

Stani Tsveto mori, stani shterko!

Ta pometi mori dvorovete

Dvorovete, odaite,

dvorovete mori, odaite!

Che shte doydat mori terziite

terziite, maystorite

terziite mori maystorite !

Da ti kroyat mori byala roklya

byala roklya, alen elek

byala roklya mori alen elek!”

Kroili gi mori na Velikden

ushili gi na Ilinden ushili gi mori na Ilinden.

Oblyakla gi mori moma Tsveta pa otishla na horoto

pa otishla mori na horoto.

Pa otishla mori na horoto

hvanala se na cheloto

hvanala se mori na cheloto.

Vsichki Tsveta mori poglednali

godenite, zhenenite

godenite mori zhenenite.

Godenite mori ostaviha

ostaviha godenitsi

ostaviha mori godenitsi.

Zhenenite mori napusnaha

napusnaha nevestite

vse zaradi mori moma Tsveta.

Mother speaks now to Tsveta

Mother speaks now to Tsveta

“Get up Tsveto, get up daughter

get up Tsveto, now get up daughter!!

And sweep now the yards

the yards , the rooms

the yards now, the rooms

Because will come now the tailors

the tailors, the craftsmen

the tailors now the craftsmen

Tо cut out now a white dress for you

white dress, a scarlet jacket

white dress now a scarlet jacket

They cut them out now at Easter

sewn them at Ilinden

sewn them now at Ilinden.

now girl Tsveta put them on

and then went to dance

and went to the dance now

And went to the dance now

put a hand on her forehead

ow put a hand on her forehead

Everyone looked at Tsveta now

engaged ones, married ones

engaged ones now married ones

Now engaged boys left

left their fiancés

left their fiancés now

Married ones now left

left their brides

again because now of girl Tsveta

http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_detailpage&v=qkFB1eRbusQ

Mori mama Yana sitno plete

Mori mama Yana, mama Yana

tanko, sitno plete

tanko, sitno plete.

Mori hem y plete, hem y plete

hem si Yana uchi

hem si aAna uchi:

“Mori koga idesh, koga idesh

dashteryo le Yano

dashteryo le Yano!

Mori koga idesh, koga idesh

na svekrovi dvori

na svekrovi dvori!

Mori da se klanyash, da se klanyash

dashteryo le Yano dashteryo le Yano!

Mori da se klanyash, da se klanyash

nisko do zemyata

nisko do zemyata!

Mori da harizhat, da harizhat

svekar i svekarva

svekar i svekarva!

Mori da harizhat, da harizhat

kashta i dvorove,

vsichkoto imane!”

Yanna’s mother is finely knitting

Mori is don’t to translated ist as Now

Now Yana’s mother, Yana’s mother

Is finely, thinly knitting

Is finely, thinly knitting

Now not only knitting, not only knitting

And has Yana teaching:

“Now when you go, when you go

my daughter Yano,

my daughter Yano!

Now when you go, when you go

to the husband’s father and mother’s yards

to the husband’s father and mother’s yards !

Now You should to knit,

Now You should to knit,

my daughter Yano,

my daughter Yano!

Now You should to knit,You should to knit,

To bow low on the ground for them.

To bow low on the ground for them!

Now this way they will give , this way they will give

my daughter Yano!

my daughter Yano!

Now this way they will give , this way they will give

houses and gardens

all their treasure !

Nedelyo, Nedelyo

Nedelyo, Nedelyo

zaspala Nedelya

na golyama niva

pod zelena sliva.

Mayka y ya budeshe:

„Ya stavay Nedelyo!

Slana e slanila

slana devet pedi!

Ta e oslanilo

golyamata niva

golyamata niva

s byalata pshenitsa.

Ta e oslanilo

golyamoto loze

golyamoto loze

sas byaloto grozde!”

Nedelyo, Nedelyo

Nedelyo, Nedelyo

Sleepy Nedelya

On the big corn field,

Under green plum tree

Her mother trying to wake her up:

“Wake up Nedelyo!

As there is frost,

Is frost nine spans!

And the frost will kill our

Big corn field

Big corn field

With the white wheat!

And the frost will kill our

Our big vineyard

Our big vineyard

With the white grapes!

Rado le

Rado le,

Rado le byala balgarko

balgarko,

shto chesto chestish v Edrene?

Bayno le,

az imam bratets zatvoren zatvoren,

vav Edrinskite zatvori

Vech stana,

vech stana devet godini,

nito go,

nito go sadyat, ni puskat!

Now Rado

“Now Rado

Rado you beautiful Bulgarian girl!

Bulgarian girl

Why do you go so often to Edirne?”

“You Uncle,

I’ve got brother imprisoned

Imprisoned

In Edirne’ prison!

Already get up

Already get up nine years.

Neither it,

Neither they judger him

Neither releases him!

http://www.4shared.com/mp3/zl00hT6q/_2__folklorna_pletenica_-_rado.html

Slaveyche pee mome Rado

Slaveyche pee mome Rado

v ravna gradinka.

Kato si pee mome Rado,

taz duma duma:

“Hodila li si mome Rado

skoro na pazar

vidyala li si mome Rado

gaytan na dyukyan?

Kakav e tanak mome Rado,

taka sa tanki

taka sa tanki mome Rado

tvoyte vezhdi!

” Slaveyche pee mome Rado

v ravna gradinka

kato si pee mome Rado,

taz duma duma:

“Hodila li si mome Rado

skoro na pazar

vidyala li si mome Rado

cherni chereshi

kakvi sa cherni mome Rado,

taka sa cherni

taka sa cherni mome Rado

tvoyte ochi!

“Hodila li si mome Rado

skoro kray reka

vidyala li si mome Rado

tanki topoli

kakto sa tanki mome Rado,

taka e tanka

taka e tanka mome Rado

tvoyata snaga!”

Nightingale sings

Nightingale sings, lass Rado

Early in the evened garden

As singing lass Rado

Telling there words:

Have you been lass Rado?

Shortly of market

Have you seen lass Rado

Luxury knits for your dresses in the story?

As the knit is thin, lass Rado,

So are thin

So are thin lass Rado your eyebrows!”

Nightingale sings, lass Rado

Early in the evened garden

As singing lass Rado

Telling there words:

Have you been lass Rado?

Shortly of market

Have you seen lass Rado

black cherries.

So are black lass Rado

So are black

So are black, lass Rado, your eyes!

Have you been lass Rado?

Shortly of river

Have you seen lass Rado

thin poplars

They are slender, lass Rado,

So is to thin

So is to thin lass Rado your figure!”

http://www.track4.de/agentur/bands/17299#

Sabrali sa se nabrali

Sabrali sa se nabrali

ot tri sela tri sabora

ot chetvartoto Dragana

sbor se sabra i zaigra.

Ot dol ide Kara Kolyo

Kara Kolyo kesidzhiya.

Kat go vidya sbor zamlakna,

Kara Kolyo progovarya:

„Igray sboro, ne zamlakvay

ne sam doshal sbor da gledam!

Nay sam doshal da popitam

koya moma libe nyama?

Koya moma libe nyama

ne libena, ne lagana?

Da mi stane lyubovnitsa,

na konya mi nastoynitsa!”

Vsichki mayki zamalchaha

zamalchaha zanemyaha.

Radinata stara mayka

tya ne malcha, tya ne traya.

Tya na Kolyo progovarya:

„Lele Kolyo mili zetko !

Nasha Rada libe nyama

ne libena ne lagana!”

Simmoned and gathered

Simmoned and gathered

From three villages

Three fair.

From the fourth

Dragana

The fair is gathered

And start dancing and singing.

From below came

Scary Kolyo,

Scary Kolyo

The Brigand

As have see them

The fair became fall silent.

Scary Kolyo

Told them:

“Play, fair

Do not stop because of me.

I did not come to watch you’re fair.

I have come to ask

Which girl is single?

To ask s which one is not loved?

Which girl is single?

Is not loved

And never been lied

To be my beloved and my lover

And guardian of my horse!

All the mothers became silent

Became silent

Became Speechless

Only Rada’s mother

She don’t silent,

She dons t endured.

She told to Kol