Historical Tawlu folk song - Ekinci Emina

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Translation of the lyrics: We came out of the crowded Bakhsan, looking for land, We wandered in this illusory (i.e current) world, counting days. We got up, parting from the crowded Bakhsan, And entered the Holy Teberdi in a procession. We hoped to live in the Great Teberdi, We were not destined to eat Mukhu's wheat. Blood was spilled on the hollows in Muhu Bashi, Who will ride the horses of the Meker brand now? Who will go to tell about us To the elders sitting on nygysh (traditional Tawlu assembly) in the Great Bakhsan? While my cows were returning from the northern plain, Our homestead became overgrown with tall grass, where a snake cannot crawl, While my cows were returning from the northern plain, My two falcons were lost before noon. If Urusbilany the brave Elmurza died, Who will bring the horses and sell them behind the mountains (in Svanetia) now, If my youngest child Alkhaz died, Who will aim his yellow bow at the sky? We built bridges in Great Teberdi, but they were blown away by water, The plague has made the Holy Teberdi empty again.

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Величественные аланыи песни прекрасные. Прекрасное исполнение. Очень хорошо пел еще ХубиевМагомед из Верхней Теберды❤❤❤❤❤

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Песня с тех времён,когда были лук и стрелы!😊

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Фольклор карачаево- балкарцев!

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Песню сложили еще до появления ружей

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Хабичев Магомед!