Текст песни Арсен Петросов - Ташкент

That place where I was born,
I remember loving.
In childhood they carry me
Thoughts about happiness was.
Tashkent, beloved, native
You are always in my heart -
Homeland where I grew up
There was once my home.

And now I'm in the light of the nomad
Not under your sky I'm at night,
I remember your spring
And the trees of green foliage.
Why is the fate so cruel?
I cried us all far away.
And now I sing about you,
Because I love you.

I remember my favorite courtyard,
Where I ran barefoot
In the morning under the summer rain,
How I was happy then.
Pages of those good years
I'm not set to flip
You prey again again
Cute and light Tashkent.