Дети Казахстана - Песня про Казахстан
текст песни

Steppes, fields, rivers, seas,
The mountains shot up stubbornly
The ancestors of the Earth are given to us -
Children of all Kazakhstan

Apple trees are tender in spring
They will bloom with color
White Snow Mountains Mountains
The name is to themselves

Lush trees will tame us
In the summer heat
Proud of you, our native land
Only about you dreams
Be always blooming you

Our Kazakhstan became the birthplace
Different free peoples
He gathered all, called his family
Under a blue large sky

Proud and great
Kazakhstani our people
Amazingly and free
On the land of the native lives
The youth of Kazakhstan praises a cute edge

Live, prosper and do not know grief
The eagle will be in the sky - let
After all, we chose the right path!
The peoples get together
Get hands
Let Kazakhstan flourish
Not knowing wars, not knowing the wounds
Blow, my Kazakhstan!