Текст песни Жакау - Уакыт шешеді

Time decides yesterday
It's too late to return thousands of stories
I remember my mother crying on the street
Life was measured along this street
It's late in the bar, and those who left don't come
When people die, events do not die
The hooligans of that day have changed that day
The words themselves have changed, the words have changed
Someone made friends with white snow and alcohol
Without further ado, it is clear
The sons of the streets of yesterday, do not stop their struggle
To get his share of life
You know, our streets are covered with blood
How many mothers cried and resented
I remember those years with a heavy heart
The street only brings cold news, sadness, grief