At Bakhchisaray palace
Андрей Судариков
Hail your wisdom and your glory,
Hail the anthems of the land,
People never will be sorry
Under kahn's almighty hand.
Life is thin and knit of sorrow,
It's fragile ike the glass,
Skies will bow in your honor
At Bakhchisaray palace.
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Андрей Судариков
, 2011
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