Kazakhstan - the native land
Very because we love you.
Sea, mountains, dal steppe-
This is my Motherland!
How great is my land,
How wide is its vast expanses
Lakes, rivers and fields,
Forest and steppe, and mountain.
Jura-Jura-Zhuravel!
He circled the hundred lands.
Circled, and passed round,
Wings, legs натрудил.
We asked crane: -
Where are the best land? -
He answered, flying: -
Better to have none of the native land!