The release of the gentle composition "Sarmakovskaya lyric" performed by Elmira Mirzoeva took place. The composition, performed in the Circassian language, was written by the composer Salavat Akhmetov and the poet Boris Gatazhokov.
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Lyrics of Elmira Mirzoeva's song "Sarmakovskaya lyric"
Gatkhe zheshyr nekhri shikhekIuatem, Sermak deskher psori shchym mekhuzh
Se si zakueu Bulk and Ieuelauem syschIedaIuu pIem syhoguelkhyezh
3y dak'ik'i zhein shysl'mykIe, syk'otejri sokIue Bal'k and dezh,
Si ueredyr ue shyzehomyhkIe, se argueru unem syk'okIuezh,
Mis araschi Boris lagunyger, zy dakiky uerkIe zimykhuezh,
K'ausashi nehushch k'uale bukher sagepIaschIeu si p1er Iuzohyzh,
And dahegyueu duneir shchischIerrashIem sysholyhyue embankment se ui dej,
And chazur kesash kyzepta pIal'em, leguneshIem tIuri dygeekIuezh.
Gatkhe zheshyr nekhri shikhekIuatem; Sermak deskher psori shim mekhuzh
Si ueredyr ue zehephygyme, pIshIent itIane uyzerysl'egyuar.
Gatkhe zheshyr nekhri shikhekIuatem, Sermak deskher psori shchym mekhuzh
Se si zakueu Bulk and Ieuelauem syschIedaIuu pIem syhoguelkhyezh
The further the night progresses, the more human noise and vanity subside,
It is getting quieter in the aul, and only I do not sleep and listen to the noise of the Malka River.
Thoughts about you don't let me fall asleep, I go out to the river and sing a song about you to the sound of it
Since you can't hear my song, I quietly return and try to sleep
Probably, Boris, this is love, when thoughts of you do not leave me for a minute,
And outside the window, songbirds have already awakened and hurry me to meet a new day
In this beautiful time, when all nature blooms, I seek happiness only in you
And I dream that you will take me to your home and a happy family will be born
The further the night progresses, the more human noise and vanity subside,
If you could hear my song, you would know how much I love you
The further the night progresses, the more human noise and vanity subside,
It is getting quieter in the aul, and only I do not sleep and listen to the noise of the Malka River.
Thoughts about you don't let me fall asleep, I go out to the river and sing a song about you to the sound of it
Since you can't hear my song, I quietly return and try to sleep
