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Yulduz Turdiyeva - Friends
There was a willow tree by the stream,
We sat comfortably in the shade. (x2)
Placing a tumor, applying antimony and more
We would put one score on our face.
Do you remember those times, friend?
Youth will never return. (x2)
We used to pick mint from the stream,
We used to play under the pretense of mint. (x2)
Playing and laughing, singing and more
We played circles and danced.
Do you remember those times, friend?
Youth will never return. (x2)
After washing our long hair,
We used to reap little by little. (x2)
Putting hair in our hair and more
They were willow popugin on purpose.
Do you remember those times, friend?
Youth will never return. (x3)