Текст песни Милый Гость - Моя Дорогая Аян

My dear Ayan,
I met you in a cafe, "Uzgen."
I looked into your plate,
And then in your eyes.

I'll take you by the hand and we will go from here.
I'll take you by the hand and we will go from here
From café "Uzgen," where only the mantle and khinkali
And Buryat tea.
Let's go away somewhere far away.
Let's go from here From the cafe "Uzgen,
Where only a robe and khinkali
And Buryat tea,
And this pilaf, pilaf disgusting ...

Only you, Ayan.
Only you, Ayan, I am.
Ayan Ayan Ayan mine.

Ayan Ayan favorite.