Текст песни Салават Фатхетдинов - Илхамга

Ugh, that's not to say,
No, that's not to say,
No, not at all.
Don't ask about my situation,
Circumstances are not questionable.
Don't ask about my situation,
Circumstances are not questionable.

If I wake up in the morning and open the window,
That's the way birds are,
To the bird that the birds landed on.
I don't care who cares?
I have no one to advise.
I don't care who cares?
I have no one to advise.

The bottom of the window is a fragrant flower,
I counted not eight,
I counted not eight.
I'm not proud of that,
The finger is not even.
I'm not proud of that,
The finger is not even.

My wheat behind the house,
That's the decent thing to do, and it should end there.
Let's go out and hit.
My grave abroad
My Lord, do not let it burn.
My grave abroad
My Lord, do not let it burn.

I planted flowers behind the house,
That's the decent thing to do, and it should end there.
Don't just cut it.
Separate grief is not grief,
Let there be no sorrow in the land.
Separate grief is not grief,
Let there be no sorrow in the land.