Текст песни Алмаз Исламов - Карашларын

Look at the moonlight,
A storm arises in my heart,
Smiling close to the soul,
The heat is on,
The bright, magical rays of the moon,
May they keep me in their faces,
Let the rays of autumn shine on me,
Let my heart beat.

I will not change my beauty,
The breathtaking elegance.
I open my heart to you,
Looking at you is a mysterious cousin.

Their eyes are like a black forest,
Misleading,
Not only does it keep me safe,
He does not touch the deep abyss.
Beautiful picture on the table
I miss you so much,
I would love to see you again,
Call again when you meet.

words: Almaz Islamov