Pour, tea -house master, some tea instead of strong wine,
Meanwhile I will play you some music, which everyone likes here.
On the east*, on the east, what a life without the moon?
On the east, on the east, what a life without a tea house?
The piyala is being passed along the circle, the eye of glory is looking into the world.
We're glad to see a guest, we're glad to see a friend, here we have a little fest, not a big one**.
On the east, on the east, what a life without the moon?
On the east, on the east, what a life without a tea house?
Even though it happens to be narrow, my tea house, you are a wonderful paradise
So the song became the song, sing along with us.
Чай-хана-хана-чай Чай-хана-хана-чай
Чай-хана-хана-чай Чай-хана-хана-чай
On the east, on the east, what a life without the moon?
On the east, on the east, what a life without a tea house?