Текст песни Анжелика Начесова - Ты знай Султан,что в сердце моём ночь,

At the Istanbul bazaar "

In the Istanbul bazaar, Rapture reigned
I'm a marvelous product, put up for auction,
Worse than death is slavery, I will keep my become,
depraved wealth, these feelings are not
understand.

You know the Sultan that there is night in my heart,
And time does not heal wounds, understand that
never when you can't freedom your daughter
lock in your harem, you mine
love does not deserve, you in mine
no warmth in your arms, Circassia
one belongs to my war
tormented heart.

Where are you dear mom? The image of your shore
You lie breathless on your native shore
Where are you proud brothers? And my father is wise !?
I wanted to hug you and return home ..

You know the Sultan that there is night in my heart,
And time does not heal wounds, understand that
never when you can't freedom your daughter
lock in your harem, you mine
love does not deserve, you in mine
no warmth in your arms, Circassia
belongs to one, my war
tormented heart.

I dropped a tear and
feeling a shiver in my chest
I stabbed myself with me
hidden knife ...

"Above the Istanbul bazaar,
soaring to heaven, in
pre-sunset fire
the soul flew away. "