Текст песни Гузэл Уразова - Язмыш йомгак сутэ

I greet you in the morning
Through the white mist,
The blazing sun.
I count with my eyes
The way of life of the past,
Fate left in those ways.

Appendix:
Life goes on and on
Fate destroys the outcome
Summarize the years God has written.
Can't just pick it up,
Until my youth
Let the path of life that has been broken for years.

When the wind blows
White fog spreads,
Or are those the winds of destiny?
Through the spring winds
I also wait sometimes
A message from my youth.

Remained in my youth
Not the moments,
I miss my youth.
My eyes with youth,
Over the years
A thick white mist again.