Текст песни Afzalsho Shodiev - Shoeir

The poem that the poet sang was timely
The record is like a rock in the memory of time
On the melody of a thousand years of memories
There is no time alive and no poet of time

I wish I could find Rudaki's secret
One by one I found Rudaki
I never complain about my old age
If I can find a long life for Rudaki

He was born a poet's mother
Neither force nor poet gold
The message of truth is on his tongue all his life
Even to his own kind the Prophet is a poet (> 2x)

The poet reveals the destiny of the poet,
For a moment you will die,
Because of this he speaks with his bloody hands
You will live and die