Текст башкирской песни тартып алма ходаем бердэнбер бэхетемне

Обновлено: 11.11.2024

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A child is born with its own happiness
To the world by its own destiny.
Bright hope, support, great joy
To the parents as joy.

APPENDIX:
The fruit of our heart, our heartbeat
Our happiness children.
Life is in our eyes, in our old age
May they have support.

God is no one in this world
The difference is in the child's happiness.
"My baby," he said, taking her in his arms.
From the pleasure of caressing.

APPENDIX:
The fruit of our heart, our heartbeat
Our happiness children.
Life is in our eyes, in our old age
May they have support.

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