This land is your land, This land is my land From Hrazdan volley, to Miasnikyan From Dilijan forest, to Sevan waters This land, was made for you and me.
As I was walking a ribbon of highway I saw above me the Tatev ropway I saw below me a golden tample This land, was made for you and me.
I've roamed and rambled and I've followed my footsteps To the sparkling roks of the Tavros mountain And all around me a voice was sounding This land, was made for you and me.
This sun comes shining as I was strolling The wheat fields waving and dust clouds rolling The fog was lifting a voice come chanting This land, was made for you and me.
We don't have oceans, we don't have seas, But we have friendship and that's all we need, Came and visit, our door open This land, was made for you and me.
This land is your land, This land is my land From Hrazdan volley, to Miasnikyan From Dilijan forest, to Sevan waters Hayastan, was made for you and me.
When we study human language, we are approaching what some might call the "human essence," the distinctive qualities of mind that are, so far as we know, unique to man.NOAM CHOMSKY
