Текст песни Эльбрус Джанмирзоев - Спасибо Родная за Милого Сына

No greater happiness,
Than to hear the first cry of a son,
And look at him admiring ,
Realizing he is the most beautiful.
There are no awards more expensive
What to look for in him their traits
And even if you like the pope ,
We know , I - it's you .

Chorus:
Thank you dear , dear son of ,
Thank you for what you gave life ,
Thank God for happiness forever ,
I'm alive , while his son is beating heart .

I do not have a lot of life ,
Neither victory nor tops, not praise.
One thing I ask of God ,
That he watched over you .
Even if the sky will disappear ,
And the world will be covered blackish dark,
I want you to know , my son ,
We will always be by your side .

Chorus: 3
Thank you dear , dear son of ,
Thank you for what you gave life ,
Thank God for happiness forever ,
I'm alive , while his son is beating heart .