I hide my wings out of habit
I'm not Slavic enough, I'm not Tajik enough
I live according to the Qur'an within the church walls
God is one, and his borders are endless
I'm supposed to be singing that from a different test
But I don't know my place
My inner, inner, inner, inner
Inner padishah
Doesn't know a thing, doesn't know a thing
About cases
He also only knows those languages
Where the heart is full of love, love
I don't care about status or skin tone
The essence of being citizens is to be more than just a passer-by
On my native land
I'm already foreign
And on foreign land
I'm still not native
On my native land
I'm already foreign
And on foreign land
I'm still not native
Who do you think, who do you think you are?
I've been made by mama Russia and my Tajik papa
Listen, listen, you Russia, Miss Manizha is mestizo
And the reason of my freedom is a look without bananas
Oh, your mama says, "I love this, son", the son's all marginal
Oh boy, you listen to me, peace to earth and death to all guns
On my native land (Eh)
I'm already foreign (Ya Allah! Ya Allah!)
And on foreign land
I'm still not native
On my native land (I'm an emi- I'm an emi-, I'm an emigrant)
I'm already foreign (I'm an emi- I'm an emi-, I'm an emigrant)
And on foreign land (I'm an emi- I'm an emi-, I'm an emigrant)
I'm still not native (I'm an emi- I'm an emi-, I'm an emigrant)
On my native land (I'm an emi- I'm an emi-, I'm an emigrant)
I'm already foreign (I'm an emi- I'm an emi-, I'm an emigrant)
And on foreign land (I'm an emi- I'm an emi-, I'm an emigrant)
I'm still not native (I'm an emi- I'm an emi-, I'm an emigrant)
On my native land (I'm an emi- I'm an emi-, I'm an emigrant)
I'm already foreign (I'm an emi- I'm an emi-, I'm an emigrant)
And on foreign land (I'm an emi- I'm an emi-, I'm an emigrant)
I'm still not native (I'm an emi- I'm an emi-, I'm an emigrant)
I'm an emigrant (On my native land)
Of my soul (I'm already foreign)
I see the goal (And on foreign land)
And behind her is life (I'm still not native)
I'm an emigrant (On my native land)
Of my soul (I'm already foreign)
Ashamed of myself, (And on foreign land)
I'm losing my life (I'm still not native)