Текст песни Малик - Я вернулся с гор

poems by Kaisyn Kuliev
(translated from Karachay-Balkar by Yakov Kozlovsky)

Breathed in eternal snow
And the blue of the lakes.
Home July evening
I returned from the mountains.

The cloud was still swirling
Shaggy in me
And with the wind hand in hand
I walked the steepness.

Where is the horizon line
Lies on the crests of the mountains
And I was the sun and the shower.
The foliage heaved the tent.

I was a Chegem wave
And like a mountain slope
To the green Circassian I,
It seemed irradiated.

Dawn woke me up again
And in the morning meadows
I carried along with the mowers
Dew on my boots.

And where the paths are wedged in
Into the swirling fog
I drank from a mug of clay
Healing Ayran.

Shots sounded in me
They bloomed in me, pure.
On rocky ledges
Born flowers.

I have proud peaks
Crowned the whole star swarm,
When I returned to the city
Sometimes in the evening.