My name is Fursāt, and that’s what I will take from your life. My name is Fursāt, and that’s what I will take from your life.

A little less of the shiny stars, A little less of the shiny stars,

The poem shows a pigeon carrying envelopes. The poem shows a pigeon carrying envelopes.

The sun was now up and I fainted with the pain, When my eyes opened, it was dark again. The sun was now up and I fainted with the pain, When my eyes opened, it was dar...

Get help from lamp post. Get help from lamp post.

I am obliged for such a mother, who inspires me to try. I am obliged for such a mother, who inspires me to try.