Текст песни Zohre Gurtnyyazowa - Karkaranyn aydymy. Heley bagshy. Yetishermika

The elders have prayed a prayer - O provinces, O
Will my wound heal?
From the Maghreb to Mashruk (?) The lands, yar
To the lover - to the lover, to the lover - to the lover
Will it grow?
Will it be delivered?

Oh my gosh!
The two fairies are both in the same place, yar
Appreciate each other, appreciate each other
Do they know?
Will it be delivered?

My heart is in sorrow and grief, hey.
Everywhere you look today, the tide of protectionist sentiment is flowing
Poor (half) separated), yar

Kah-kah again, kah kah again
Will he laugh?
Will he laugh?

To the lover, to the lover,
Will it grow?
Will it be delivered?

One prayer at everyone's mouth
Will you hear my plea for my love
People will carry my grief from Maghreb to Mashruga
Will you save me?
My love?
Do we have to be together?
My love?

Ah, darling!
Will the two halves fit together?
Have time to enjoy, at least for a moment
Whether we have time to enjoy, at least for a moment
Do we have to be together?
My love?

My soul is in anguish and sorrow
The broken hearts wander in the light
in gave each other
Like Garibu divorced with his beloved

Will there be happy days for them?
Merry days?

Will you save me?
My love?
Do we have to be together?
My love?