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If someone slaps an Uzbek,
Touches the high roof of pride,
The heart is pounding, the grass is shining in the eyes,
Draws into the trap of painful thoughts…
Thankfully, the country is peaceful, idol fortresses,
Alpine boys holding the border,
The bride holding her baby in her crib,
Grandfathers who loved their land.
There is only one Homeland in this land,
There is a garden, a flower garden, a meadow!
Oh, my heart - soul, Uzbekistan,
He says my love is reflected.
As you raise this hand,
Show the world the opportunity you have,
Let the zealots stay,
Respect the name of the language.
Good luck to the man,
Save your life, don't kill.
Good luck, happiness,
Do not force the nomad, let him not see the pain.
Life without luck from a man,
Don't let the tower of love fail.
Give me work, money in my wallet,
Give strength to your wrist, O mighty tongue!
May you always drink and be a "lion",
Let the grass be covered with dirt.
In a youth that will pass away,
Let there be no earth, let there be only earth!
May your body be healthy, may your four limbs be healthy,
Let him find happiness in his house, when he is happy.
Put soup in your mouth, do not shed tears,
If a brave man is a choir, don't give up!
Do not oppress the poor, despise the enemy,
No lover, no lover.
You give him strength, pride in his heart,
Don't let the seed fall in your heart.
Do not betray, pand,
No nomad should stumble.
The stain on the heart of a woman
O Allah, take refuge in me.
..Do not bow a man's head, O heaven ?!
The prestige of the house is the throne,
Children are joy, happiness-men.
The power of women is the property of men,
The pride of my homeland is masculine.
There are men, flowers bloom in the gardens,
They are there, bringing joy to hearts.
The whole family is from them,
Life's a jealous friend.
Tablecloth - their labor,
Their integrity is their generosity.
Children's flashlight - their presence,
Love is always a label for us.
Men's courage gives pride,
They have love and affection.
They are the ones who think of the child tomorrow,
They are the ones who maintain family prestige.
The crowd loves such guys,
Such men deserve mercy.
They are the faithful guardians of our people,
They are there, the sky of a peaceful country.
Happy Holidays, dear men,
We wish you all the best.
Long live the child, for mothers,
You always feel the power of female kindness.
Guys are the praise of nations
The ore of the generation, the backbone of the state,
Prosperity of the country, the reason for weddings,
The pride of the people, the grace, the joy.
If the young man survives, there is no danger,
There is a shield, a fortress idol, a fortress,
Girls laugh at the peak income,
Paradise, rest in the sleep of the old.
You keep it as the apple of your eye,
You can justify your country by believing in it,
You will protect the Motherland in the morning and in the evening
Honor, faith idol captain.
The leader of the caravan leans on you,
You do not give your hand to the "dust-guard".
If the enemy comes, you will die,
You are a brave and proud captain.
You are worthy of the Motherland, I admit,
Will the homeland suit you or the captain?
Something else that isn't interesting, or a flower,
If your dream is OMON Motherland.
You are the covenant son of this country,
You are our fortress of anxiety.
I am proud, sometimes openly, sometimes from abroad.
You're welcome, Captain!
One without a son, one without a son,
One of you is a brother, a co-worker.
Our weight is always light,
Fortunately, you are here.
We need your protection,
And we can't stand your irony.
The earth and the sky do not trust you,
We always turn to your neighbor
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