Текст песни Juna - Irte

It's early

It's early. The world is coming to life,
The east side is allotted,
The sun rises and rays
Lying down on the ground.

It remains to be seen. The streets,
Fields, nearby forests,
Mountains, gardens, gardens
Those who are immersed in light.

The people stood up and woke up:
Noise in every dream;
The herd is on the rise
Even birds that fly to the sky.

This time kids
They go to school;
Behind the folders,
They are motivated by knowledge.

Gabdulla Tukay