Текст песни Дмитрий Войтюк Ася Михеева - Казахстан

dazzling sweet smell
deafening bitter taste
my wormwood sister in the herbs
owner of bronze beads

splinters falling to the ground
shards - neither the steppe, nor the forest
their suras are impressed by the script
to the flaming feast of heaven

under gray hair with a burqa
reads and honors the Quran ...
wormwood - my daughter and granddaughter
included in the book of numbers
and stalk twisted for years
makes sense again ...