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My Homeland

Dimash Qudaibergen

Elim Menin

Araī̆lap tangym, asqaqtap taūym
Än oī̆nap kögim, küī̆ tartty kölim
Qol zhetti, mine, angsaghan kün·ge
Zhasaī̆ ber, zhasa, qazaghym mening!

Qazaqstanym – zhasyl ormanym
Qūanyshymdy zhasyra almadym
Angsaghan babam, angsaghan elim -
Bostandyq edi-oū asyl armanyng

Elim mening angsaghan
Tas bughaūdan bosaghan
Qutty bolsyn otaūyng-eī̆
Berik bolsyn-oū bosaghang!

Babamnyng qany, anamnyng zhasy
Singgen bul dalam, qymbatsyng maghan
Bereke-birlik qamaldyng basy
Urpaqqa mänggi til qatshy, dalam

Küī̆insin zhaūyng, süī̆sinsin dosyng
Zhīylsyn qaūym, quī̆ylsyn köshing
Ertenging üshin ayanba, elim
Oyanshy, elim, zhīylsyn esing

Urpaq üshin, el üshin!
Atameken zher üshin!
Berekeng men birliging-eī̆
Tasī bersin-oū örising!

My Homeland

Riding swiftly, galloping fast
My heart is full, my soul is free
The steppe calls me, my homeland
Brave and fierce, my spirit is mine!

My Kazakhstan - my green forest
I haven't forgotten my roots
My homeland, my father, my land
It was a blessing, a pure dream

My homeland, my spirit
From the depths of the mountains to the vast plains
May you be prosperous forever
May you be strong and flourishing!

The blood of my father, the youth of my mother
In every step, in every breath
Unity and harmony, the essence of life
Let the language of peace be heard

Be proud of your roots, be loyal to your friends
Stand tall, grow strong
For the future, my homeland
Awake, my homeland, stand strong

For the land, for the people!
For the sacred land!
For our unity
May you stand tall and rise high!

Escrita por: Nursultan Nazarbayev / Bekbolat Tileýhan