Текст песни Мила Кириевская - Дума Темуджина

azure sky stretched tent
And the birth of grass whispering tales
And thoughts like a dream zabyvshiysya
Sadness at the source of two rivers Temujin
princely son

Under the left-hand bend in the quiver
And in his right hand an arrow, but bridle
But not for the reins of a horse dashing,
Alien hand stole horses ...

And the sky looked eyes
And oath whispering mouth
And in the heart of the storm I was born,
There's a river running water.

Onon, Kerulen - fog with white mountains.
I get up from my knees strong and cunning,
Shivers sneaky thief.

Onon, Kerulen - steel water.
And the steppe will not forget me never

She heard my mother swear steppe
Intertwining rays in the open hand of
And we tried to catch the winds of the spirit,
Where I lived the terrible god yes timid doe.
Get rid of the white sky gray hairs,
Glimmer of stars over the proud brow
It was an eternity before the prince's son,
A burning heart heavenly fire