Туда-Сюда [Tuda-syuda] [English translation]

Oh, there is no happiness for a pauper,

There is no happines for him even with love.

There is no my blame that I'm so far away from home.

I fell in love with the girl, went away to make money

For our wedding

(For our wedding)

Life throw us back and forth,

Back and forth, and what about our love?

All ships sail away,back and forth,

How to stay with you in this life, darling?

I've gone around all the country,

I wasn't afraid work hard,

All my life I've worked like a horse for someone,

There was for so long, but my pockets still are not full of money

And I don't know how to be back to my seet girl

(And I don't know how to be back to my seet girl)

• Artist:Murat Nasyrov
• Album:Моя История(1998)