Энэ ул килэ, атлап олгерэ, Без жырлаган хэрбер матур койгэ. Нечкэ-нэзек билен чак уйнатып Егетлэр кунелен жилкендерэ.
Here he comes, smiling Every autumn looks admirable. Kue-bodre chechen, caressing tenderly, The whole world is drawn to the river.
Oh my gosh, the girl said one, The mother looks at the whole world. Oh, what a beauty, there is no tin tinner, The radiant face is a part of the slaughter.
Here he comes, Kunel Soene Kunel hopes that Soep Bagar. She knew in that look that he had succeeded Couple's captivity.
Here he comes, on horseback, Every song we sing is beautiful. Playing chak with delicacy The guys are sailing.