My native land, my flag, my city
And all the people living there!
You must forget all misadventures,
You must be high in blue-blue heaven,
We must be prosperous and healthy
And that we`ll get by the united actions!
My native land, my mother & my spring
That brought all us to life & gave us force
To work as hard as possible to make
The future generations become wise.
My native land
© Copyright: Кямаля Вагиф Кызы, 2005
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