Текст песни Алим Газаев - Боз булутла

The ice cloud obeys the wind that blows
Going north from the north

Chyrmalalla on the neck of Mingi Mountain
Keb nodded and looked at his head

The struggle not to rise to the clouds
The end of the deu sadaqa is lined up

Get to know each other
He turned his face away

You find a flying cable and turn around
The squirrel, the winged squirrel, screams

At one point, the sun is shining brightly
His courage calls for perseverance

Push you in the wing tube
I'm writing to you

Today is the day of the end of the wing
Nek reminds me of the past tense

Who knows how old you are now
Will never go back to the mountains with jazz blah

How many of you are in the mountains to return
Going away, shaving and saluting ...