Dik Oynar Laz Uşağı - Marsis

Yaylalarun buluti, sevdaluğa yurudi

Bir su ver nazli yarum, dudaklarum kurudi

Dik oynar Laz uşaği, böyle eritur yaği

Parmak ustinde oynar, ses getirur tirnaği

Yayla yoli düz olur, kar yağince buz olur

Yayla suyindan içen, kocakari kiz olur

En dereye düze bak, aynadaki yüze bak

Kiz beni beğenmezdun, alduğun öküze bak

The cloud of the highlands went to love

Give me a water my dear half, my lips are dry

Laz servant plays upright, he melts oil like this

It plays on the finger, makes a sound nail

Highland road becomes straight, when it snows it becomes ice

Whoever drinks the spring water becomes a crone girl

Look at the bottom straight, look at the face in the mirror

Girl you wouldn't like me, look at the ox you got