I’m back in my city, back in my town,
Slowly awaken from traveling challenge,
Like a trembling leaf of a plane
It touches my soul, reveals celebration
Tbilisi’s holding all treasures of feelings
Happy full childhood and student life
Sunny warm autumn, streets my familiar
Welcomes and hugs me, healing my wounds.
Leaves of the plane are dancing on airstream
Cars and the people are full with an action
There will be someone; I’ll meet my old friends
This is a magical, magical town.