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Andria Putkaradze

Andria was born in the beautiful Black Sea city of Batumi, Georgia.

He began singing at the age of two, later becoming a member of the vocal ensemble group โ€˜Children of the Seaโ€™ before studying piano at the Zakaria Paliashvili Music School.

Already an accomplished musician, his greatest achievement (before delivering Georgia's fourth JESC win) was winning broadcaster GPBโ€™s much-loved RANINA televised talent contest.

When heโ€™s not busy performing, Andria can be found playing PlayStation with his friends.

Music video

Live performance

Lyrics of To My Mom

แƒ’แƒแƒ–แƒแƒคแƒฎแƒฃแƒšแƒ˜แƒ•แƒ˜แƒ— แƒšแƒแƒ›แƒแƒ–แƒ˜ แƒฅแƒฃแƒฉแƒ
แƒ’แƒแƒ–แƒแƒคแƒฎแƒฃแƒšแƒ˜แƒ•แƒ˜แƒ— แƒšแƒแƒ›แƒแƒ–แƒ˜ แƒ’แƒ–แƒ
แƒ›แƒ–แƒ˜แƒแƒœ แƒกแƒ˜แƒงแƒ•แƒแƒ แƒฃแƒšแƒก แƒ‘แƒแƒšแƒ แƒแƒ  แƒฃแƒฉแƒแƒœแƒก
แƒ›แƒจแƒ•แƒ˜แƒ“แƒแƒ“ แƒ›แƒ˜แƒฆแƒ˜แƒ›แƒ˜แƒก แƒชแƒ

แƒ’แƒฃแƒšแƒ˜ แƒฉแƒฅแƒแƒ แƒแƒ‘แƒก แƒ“แƒ แƒฃแƒ แƒ˜แƒ—แƒ›แƒแƒ“ แƒคแƒ”แƒ—แƒฅแƒแƒ•แƒก
แƒ•แƒฉแƒฅแƒแƒ แƒแƒ‘, แƒ•แƒฉแƒฅแƒแƒ แƒแƒ‘ แƒ แƒแƒ› แƒ’แƒแƒ•แƒฃแƒฌแƒ แƒ แƒ“แƒ แƒแƒก
แƒจแƒ”แƒœแƒ˜ แƒฆแƒ˜แƒ›แƒ˜แƒšแƒ˜แƒ— แƒฎแƒแƒ›

แƒฆแƒ˜แƒ›แƒ˜แƒšแƒ˜แƒ— แƒ—แƒแƒ•แƒก
แƒฉแƒ”แƒ›แƒก แƒ’แƒฃแƒšแƒจแƒ˜ แƒกแƒ˜แƒงแƒ•แƒแƒ แƒฃแƒšแƒก แƒ—แƒแƒ•แƒก
แƒ›แƒ–แƒ” แƒฉแƒฃแƒ›แƒแƒ“ แƒ›แƒ˜แƒฆแƒ˜แƒ›แƒ˜แƒก
แƒ“แƒ แƒกแƒแƒแƒชแƒ แƒแƒ“ แƒ”แƒคแƒ”แƒ แƒ”แƒ‘แƒ แƒ—แƒแƒ•แƒšแƒก

แƒชแƒแƒ แƒ˜แƒ”แƒš แƒฅแƒฃแƒฉแƒแƒก แƒšแƒแƒœแƒ“แƒ”แƒ‘แƒ˜ แƒฃแƒฉแƒแƒœแƒก
แƒแƒœแƒชแƒ˜ แƒ‘แƒแƒ•แƒจแƒ•แƒ˜แƒ•แƒ˜แƒ— แƒ”แƒ แƒ—แƒแƒ‘แƒ แƒ›แƒ–แƒ”
แƒจแƒ”แƒœแƒ˜ แƒฆแƒ˜แƒ›แƒ˜แƒšแƒ˜แƒ— แƒ’แƒแƒ›แƒ—แƒ‘แƒแƒ แƒ แƒฅแƒฃแƒฉแƒ
แƒ›แƒ”แƒ’แƒแƒ‘แƒแƒ แƒ˜แƒ•แƒ˜แƒ— แƒ’แƒแƒ›แƒ˜แƒ’แƒ”แƒ‘แƒก แƒ›แƒ”

แƒ›แƒ”แƒ’แƒแƒ‘แƒแƒ แƒ˜แƒ•แƒ˜แƒ— แƒฉแƒแƒ›แƒ˜แƒ™แƒ แƒแƒ•แƒก แƒ’แƒฃแƒšแƒจแƒ˜
แƒ’แƒแƒ›แƒ˜แƒฆแƒ˜แƒ›แƒ”แƒ‘ แƒ“แƒ แƒจแƒ”แƒ›แƒแƒกแƒฎแƒแƒ›แƒก แƒคแƒ แƒ—แƒ”แƒ‘แƒก
แƒ”แƒ แƒ—แƒแƒ“ แƒ’แƒแƒ•แƒ˜แƒ•แƒšแƒ˜แƒ— แƒ’แƒ–แƒ”แƒ‘แƒก

แƒ•แƒแƒ แƒ“แƒ˜แƒกแƒคแƒ แƒแƒ“ แƒ—แƒแƒ•แƒก
แƒฉแƒ”แƒ›แƒก แƒ’แƒฃแƒšแƒจแƒ˜ แƒกแƒ˜แƒงแƒ•แƒแƒ แƒฃแƒšแƒก แƒ—แƒแƒ•แƒก
แƒ›แƒ–แƒ” แƒฉแƒฃแƒ›แƒแƒ“ แƒ˜แƒฆแƒ˜แƒ›แƒ˜แƒก
แƒ“แƒ แƒกแƒแƒแƒชแƒ แƒแƒ“ แƒ”แƒคแƒ”แƒ แƒ”แƒ‘แƒ แƒ—แƒแƒ•แƒšแƒก

แƒ’แƒ–แƒ”แƒ‘แƒก แƒกแƒ˜แƒ›แƒฆแƒ”แƒ แƒ˜แƒ— แƒ“แƒแƒฅแƒแƒ แƒ’แƒฃแƒš แƒ’แƒ–แƒ”แƒ‘แƒก
แƒ•แƒ˜แƒ›แƒฆแƒ”แƒ แƒ”แƒ‘ แƒกแƒ˜แƒ›แƒฆแƒ”แƒ แƒแƒก
แƒ›แƒแƒ•แƒแƒš แƒจแƒ”แƒœแƒ—แƒแƒœ
แƒฎแƒ”แƒšแƒก แƒฉแƒแƒ’แƒ™แƒ˜แƒ“แƒ”แƒ‘
แƒ“แƒ”!

แƒ›แƒแƒ แƒขแƒ แƒฉแƒ”แƒ›แƒ˜ แƒฎแƒแƒ  แƒ“แƒ”
A street as beautiful as spring,
A path as lovely as spring,
The sunny love seems never-ending,
The sky smiles peacefully at me.
My heart races and beats without rhythm,
I hurry, I hurry to stretch time,
With your smile

It snows beautifully with a smile
In my heart, it snows elegantly.
The sun quietly smiles
And gently caresses the snow.

Shadows appear on the empty street,
The sun plays like a carefree child.
Your smile warmed the street,
Like a friend, it understands me.
Like a friend, it will embrace my heart,
It will smile at me and spread its wings,
Together weโ€™ll draw the paths.
It snows pinkly,
In my heart, it snows with love.
The sun quietly smiles
And tenderly caresses the snow.
I will sing a song for the paths adorned with song.
I will come to you,
I will take your hand,
Mom

You are only mine Mom