Bir O'lkaki - Shohjahon Jo'rayev перевод на английский

Bir O'lkaki

Bir o'lkaki, tuprog'idan oltin gullaydi,
Bir o'lkaki sal ko'rmasa quyosh sog'inar,
Bir o'lkaki g'ayratidan asabi chaqnar,
Bir o'lkaki qishlarida shivirlar bahor.
Yaratildi bir shox asar, ajib bir doston,
G'adir budur mehnat qo'li yarstgan uni.
Kelajakning bahoridan olingan kuyi,
O'qi va sen uni ismi xur O'zbekiston.
Bir o'lkaki sal ko'rmasa quyosh sog'inar,
Bir o'lkaki g'ayratidan asabi chaqnar,
Bir o'lkaki qishlarida shivirlar bahor.
Bir o'lkaki g'ayratidan asabi chaqnar,
Bir o'lkaki sal ko'rmasa quyosh sog'inar.
Quyosh nuring sochaver mo'l-mo'l,
Bahor ketma bizning boshlardan.
Yurtimizda qolmasin dasht-cho'l,
Chaman kulsin xatto toshlarda.
Quyosh nuring sochaver mo'l-mo'l,
Bahor ketma bizning boshlardan.
Yurtimizda qolmasin dasht-cho'l,
Chaman kulsin xatto toshlarda.
Quyosh nuring sochaver mo'l-mo'l,
Bahor ketma bizning boshlardan.
Yurtimizda qolmasin dasht-cho'l,
Chaman kulsin xatto toshlarda.
Quyosh nuring sochaver mo'l-mo'l,
Bahor ketma bizning boshlardan.
Yurtimizda qolmasin dasht-cho'l,
Chaman kulsin xatto toshlarda.
Yurtimizda qolmasin dasht-cho'l,
Chaman kulsin xatto toshlarda.
Yurtimizda qolmasin dasht-cho'l,
Chaman kulsin xatto toshlarda.

A Country

A country, whose soil nurtures golden flowers,
A country, that yearns for the sun's warmth,
A country, whose spirit flickers with zeal,
A country, where winters whisper of spring.
A masterpiece created, a wondrous tale,
Born from the hands of labor and toil.
A melody from the spring of the future,
Sing it, its name is Uzbekistan, the blessed one.
A country, that yearns for the sun's warmth,
A country, whose spirit flickers with zeal,
A country, where winters whisper of spring.
A country, whose spirit flickers with zeal,
A country, that yearns for the sun's warmth.
May the sun's rays shower abundantly,
May spring never leave our embrace.
Let there be no barren lands in our country,
May flowers bloom even on rocks.
May the sun's rays shower abundantly,
May spring never leave our embrace.
Let there be no barren lands in our country,
May flowers bloom even on rocks.
May the sun's rays shower abundantly,
May spring never leave our embrace.
Let there be no barren lands in our country,
May flowers bloom even on rocks.
May the sun's rays shower abundantly,
May spring never leave our embrace.
Let there be no barren lands in our country,
May flowers bloom even on rocks.
Let there be no barren lands in our country,
May flowers bloom even on rocks.
Let there be no barren lands in our country,
May flowers bloom even on rocks.