Текст песни Айдана Меденова - Сенемiн

Despite the regrets of life,
Although some flowers fade early,
Morning, though depressed
Transient, everything, everything is transient
Such is the autumn and spring of destiny
This is the law of life
Finds, the cure for the soul
Time to write it down
The line of destiny strikes in front of you
Your hand that stretches the seizures to happiness
There are so many milestones in front of you
Difficulties do not last forever
Life without it is not eternal
Remember the past
What measures you
The street you dream of
I hope for clear mornings
To pure souls, to pure dreams.
I hope you will come
I hope you are happy !!