your hand did not rise , esau, you left the country, your horse is under the saddle of a stranger, yesaul under the saddle of a stranger, and now he stands tangled, the whip raised above him trembles, he can’t break the straps, he doesn’t have enough strength, the horse-nushtuk will bite the iron. if we know what awaits us in the future, we know that the horses are being carried somewhere over there, the whips of time are urging us on, they gave the horse and me the last chance, let's go, saul, why did you abandon the horse, shoot, your hand did not rise, your horse was putting the country under under the saddle of a stranger, i am saul, saul, you have left the country, your horse is under the saddle of a stranger, so let us sing together loudly so that i can hear. horse under the saddle of a stranger, yasau, i salute and leave the country, i go and the horse under the saddle of a stranger, and your horse, thank you, so i understand everything, we will sing today, since we will sing, then i have a special song at the beginning for singing, when i’m 85, we’ll already sing, hey, when i’m 85