Текст песни Зуля Камалова - Кубэлэгем

If Kubelek scores a goal,
Is Goller vibrating?
When he misses me too,
My cup, my cup,
My precious bird, my box,
Can you sing?

Kubelekkei golge kungan,
A nest when it is golden;
My day is over,
My cup, my cup,
My precious bird, my box,
You are the sun of my day.

Under the mountain, under the willow
The cold spring is round;
I would fly back and forth,
My cube, my circle,
My precious bird, my box,
If I were a cube.