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Mother, I tried to do right by you
– Anashym, Men senimen durys áreket etýge tyrystym.
To do what you asked me to
– Siz menen suraǵan nárseni jasańyz
I did wrong, and I knew
– Men qatelestim, men bildim
Mother, I tried to behave for you
– Anashym, Men sen úshin ózimdi jaqsy ustaýǵa tyrystym
Now I’m a-diggin’ a grave for you
– Endi Men saǵan qabir qazyp jatyrmyn.
It was all I could do
– Bul meniń qolymnan kelgenniń bári boldy
Find a way back home, make everything new
– Úıge barýdyń jolyn tabyńyz, bárin jańa jolmen jasańyz
I wish it was true
– Men bul shyndyq bolǵanyn qalaımyn
Father, well I gave my soul to you
– Áke, men saǵan janymdy berdim
I came in blind folded for you
– Men saǵan kózimdi baılap keldim.
It was all that I knew
– Bul Men biletin barlyq nárse boldy
Open your arms and I’ll fly out of hell up to you
– Qushaǵyńdy ash, men saǵan tozaqtan ushyp ketemin.
I wish it was true
– Men bul shyndyq bolǵanyn qalaımyn
Boy, come on out from the cold
– Bala, sýyqtan shyq
You’re lost outside there, don’t you know?
– Siz syrtta adasyp qaldyńyz, bilmeısiz be?
It’s not what you say, it’s what you do
– Bul sizdiń aıtqanyńyz emes, ne istep jatqanyńyz
Just keep wishing your wishes are true
– Tek tilekterińizdiń oryndalýyn tileı berińiz
Well, your dreams, they’re reality, yeah
– Sizdiń armandaryńyz shyndyq, ıá
There’s no pain, there’s no misery
– Munda aýyrsyný, azap joq
Just polish the blood and the brews
– Tek qan men qaınatýdy jyltyratyńyz
For there’s just no way you can lose
– Óıtkeni siz jaı ǵana joǵalta almaısyz
Well, I wish it was true
– Men munyń ras bolǵanyn qalaımyn
Country, I was a solider to you
– El, men sen úshin sarbaz boldym.
I did what you asked me to
– Men sen suraǵan nárseni jasadym
It was wrong, and you knew
– Bul durys emes edi, sen bildiń
Country, now I’m just a stranger to you
– El, endi men sen úshin beıtanys adammyn.
A number, a name; it’s true
– Nómir, ataý-bul shyndyq
Throw me away when you’re through
– Aıaqtaǵan kezde meni tastańyz
Home of the brave and the free; the red, white, and blue
– Batyl jáne erkin úı; qyzyl, AQ jáne kók
Well, I wish it was true
– Men munyń ras bolǵanyn qalaımyn
