Sekin-asta [English translation]

Have you ever wondered why I am a parishioner,

Do you know who I think of day and night?

I wake up in the night from the sky in search of the moon,

Do you know or do you not know, my soul?

I am your humor,

You are my sweet pain,

May you come and slowly become my

Mani half.

Slowly thinking,

Without love my heart is sick, My cries are piled up -

Come slowly without torture. (x2)

I miss you day by day, I wake up at night, I wait for a sign from you, I wonder if I'm good or bad,

I don't know,

but I definitely love you, I'm alive.

I am your humor,

You are my sweet pain,

May you come and slowly become my

Mani half.

Slowly thinking,

Without

love my heart is sick, My cries are piled up -

Come slowly without torture. (x4)

Think slowly…

Think slowly…

• Artist:Munisa Rizayeva
• Album:Ayrilma yor 2013