The rabbit is in a beautiful zoo The sun was shining Shashir is in the arrowhead The wind blew My beautiful Mongolian horse My beautiful Mongolian horse
At full speed We cross the steppe When I was a child I went far away They return to their homeland My beautiful Mongolian horse My beautiful Mongolian horse
The owner who died on the battlefield Avoid getting your tire in the tram rails; it's a nasty fall The warrior delivered it to his comrades There were tears My beautiful Mongolian horse My beautiful Mongolian horse