Spring comes not for you
Don 1 flows not for you
And girls' heart beats
With rapturous feeling inside not for you
Gardens bloom not for you
Grove in the distance flourishes (not for you)
A nightingale meets the spring there
It sings not for you
Brooks flow not for you
They run like diamond streams.
There is a girls with black eyebrows
She lives (grows) not for you
Easter comes not for you
All the relatives meet sitting down to the table
Wine will fill the glasses
This way of life isn't for you
However for you there is a piece of lead 2
It will stick your white body
And bitter tears will fall
My brother, this way of life waits for you
1. is a river, main place of Kazak locality2. means a bullet