Текст песни Айрат Сафин - Хэркемнен уз язмышы

Your worries are happy
May everyone,
Kakmasyn grieved
Once upon a time.

Appendix:
Each tree has its own fruit,
Each flower has its own flower
Everyone has their own destiny,
The future of the past.

The fruits of the trees
May they always be delicious,
Depending on the flowers
Let people admire.

(Every flower has its own destiny for each land,
Let no one knock on the door of sorrow
Let the fruit of the trees always be delicious,
Let people admire their flowers)
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