Текст песни Артык и Сапар - Атага Хат

The boy wrote a letter to his father
Make a mistake by putting your head down
Do not move the patient
Go once a month
Blessed is he who does not fail

Do not move the patient
Go once a month
Blessed is he who does not fail

Don't be sick, father
I'll be right back
Do not stumble in the dark
On the way to the lamp

He wrote a letter to his father
I got a wife for charity
My son in pain
Greetings from the village
I need a father

My son in pain
Greetings from the village
I need a father

Don't be sick, father
I'll be right back
Do not stumble in the dark
On the way to the lamp

The father wrote a letter to the child
I'd like to turn around
He shrugged his shoulders
He confessed
My blessing in need

He shrugged his shoulders
He confessed
My blessing in need

Don't be sick, father
I'll be right back
Do not stumble in the dark
On the way to the lamp

Don't be sick, father
I'll be right back
There is no sacred thing in the Father
There is no sacred name from the mother
Remember the command of Abaral
Don't be sick, father