Стих о казакстане на Англиском Языке

Kazakhstan - the native land Very because we love you. Sea, mountains, dal steppe- This is my Motherland! How great is my land, How wide is its vast expanses Lakes, rivers and fields, Forest and steppe, and mountain. Jura-Jura-Zhuravel! He circled the hundred lands. Circled, and passed round, Wings, legs натрудил. We asked crane: - Where are the best land? - He answered, flying: - Better to have none of the native land!