shaaravynda, dos keldi dep jasap zhatyr, anyk toy, algashkyr, nagas gazak state mini.f the sennya dakranutstsa and the sapraudna whole of such a culture, such a sign, outstanding, we were blessed. syabry, well, we are celebrating our sainthood, and now on the festival stage. quiet as if i were shining, the stars above the place are high and bright, i sing to myself, i cover myself, night has fallen, rest, children. the day was very hot, stitch after stitch, stitch, the penny became heavy, oh, there was time, there was strength, it’s not the same there anymore, they mowed my hair, wiped my coat, there lived one jew, so he said that everything passes, the sun also sets at sunset, but it will still be born, it’s a pity that it’s not like me. who will dress them all in fashion, my girl, tomorrow morning you will come back to me again, my dear, my fagels, sad-eyed, half-shaked maysa will say, you will laugh, people are different and... dream different to me, oh, there will be a day food to live, take your time, sometimes the rich, the beggar is the one who did not have time