Текст песни Габдельфат Сафин - Омет

Don't be sad when you're sad,
Don't despair, live.
Spring is burying the flowers,
Spring shares happiness with us.

Appendix:
My radish growing in front of the window
The noise has blossomed again this year,
That we will be buried in white happiness
You planted it at your wedding.

A lone swan cannot live long,
Grief cuts his life,
Fate like swans wrote to me,
What else will I see next?

A lone eagle from a lonely birch,
The lonely thigh mourns,
Who will comfort a lonely lover,
There is a cure for loneliness.