Текст песни Атай Огонбаев - Эсимде

In the middle of summer,
On the top of a hill
Number picked one of the flowers,
I remember a happy girl.

To give myself to you,
To pick the flower of life.
I remember the days of dating,
Deepen the mystery of life.

The dawn on the white mountain,
The fading star,
Do you remember what happened?
They looked at each other with a crooked smile.

Think of your name,
I'm not disappointed in you.
Today's cheerful youth,
Be like yourself.