SHARE WITH FRIENDS:
BAXOR I MISS YOU.
I miss your birds singing in the morning,
I miss the fragrance of your flowers,
I miss your blue lawn,
I miss you baby I miss you spring.
I love the mint that comes out of the stream,
The sumalaging boiled in the stomach is unique,
I will put a tumor on my neck,
Spring I miss you spring I miss you.
Full moon girls wearing ponytails,
Beautiful girls who quarrel with you.
Guys ride horses and look for happiness,
Spring I miss you spring I miss you.
The willows shake their hair in the wind,
Mountain stones cover the boychechaging with zeal.
Who is waiting for you but me,
Spring I miss you spring I miss you.
You will open your wreaths like a new bride,
Boychechagu purple tulips sochasan.
You will not be missed, you will not be seen,
Spring I miss you spring I miss you.
The hill was covered with crimson tulips,
My body trembled pleasantly from the rain.
The love for you awoke once more,
Spring I miss you spring I miss you.
✍️ Zaylobiddin Juraev Advocate of 50 secondary schools of Uchkuprik district