Текст песни Вахид Аюбов - Ибрагим

There is one grave in Serzhen-Yurt
In it lies the Chechen young
I recently saw Ibrahim
And today it reigns over the earth
With impatience waiting for the old son
And she does not lock the door
Something a long time Ibrahim
But she does not lock the door

The sun rises and sets
And in my prison is dark
Day and night sentries watch my window

Take care, watch
Anyway, I'll run away
I am a Chechen of evil breed, I am a jigit of the Caucasus mountains

Goodbye Mom, goodbye dad
Goodbye poor family,
I will not see you again, I will leave the stage