Lyrics Альберт Тлячев - Шапсугия моя
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Музыка и слова Альберта Тлячева
1.
На побережье черного моря, там где цветет инжир,
Где черкешенки в горных аулах, там где шапсугский мир.
Горжусь тобою, край мой любимый, Шапсугия моя.
Твои вершины, леса, долины люблю я, не тая.
2.
Здесь все родное, небо и звезды. Я не забуду вас.
Я не забуду край мой черкесский, мой Западный Кавказ.
Горжусь тобою, край мой любимый, Шапсугия моя.
Твои вершины, леса, долины люблю я, не тая.
3.
Здесь я родился, здесь я учился, влюбился первый раз.
Нету Шапсугии в мире милее, сэ си Шапсыгъ, си кlас.
Горжусь тобою, край мой любимый, Шапсугия моя.
Твои вершины, леса, долины люблю я, не тая.
4.
На побережье черного моря, там где цветет инжир,
Где черкешенки в горных аулах, там где шапсугский мир.
Горжусь тобою, край мой любимый, Шапсугия моя.
Твои вершины, леса, долины люблю я, не тая.
Music and lyrics by Albert Tlyachev
one.
On the coast of the Black Sea, where figs bloom,
Where Circassians in the mountain villages, where the Shapsugsky world.
I am proud of you, my favorite land, my Shapsugiya.
Your peaks, forests, valleys I love, not melting.
2
Here everything is native, the sky and the stars. I will not forget you.
I will not forget my Circassian region, my Western Caucasus.
I am proud of you, my favorite land, my Shapsugiya.
Your peaks, forests, valleys I love, not melting.
3
Here I was born, here I studied, fell in love for the first time.
There is no Shapsugia in the world dearer, si si Shapsyg, si klas.
I am proud of you, my favorite land, my Shapsugiya.
Your peaks, forests, valleys I love, not melting.
four.
On the coast of the Black Sea, where figs bloom,
Where Circassians in the mountain villages, where the Shapsugsky world.
I am proud of you, my favorite land, my Shapsugiya.
Your peaks, forests, valleys I love, not melting.
one.
On the coast of the Black Sea, where figs bloom,
Where Circassians in the mountain villages, where the Shapsugsky world.
I am proud of you, my favorite land, my Shapsugiya.
Your peaks, forests, valleys I love, not melting.
2
Here everything is native, the sky and the stars. I will not forget you.
I will not forget my Circassian region, my Western Caucasus.
I am proud of you, my favorite land, my Shapsugiya.
Your peaks, forests, valleys I love, not melting.
3
Here I was born, here I studied, fell in love for the first time.
There is no Shapsugia in the world dearer, si si Shapsyg, si klas.
I am proud of you, my favorite land, my Shapsugiya.
Your peaks, forests, valleys I love, not melting.
four.
On the coast of the Black Sea, where figs bloom,
Where Circassians in the mountain villages, where the Shapsugsky world.
I am proud of you, my favorite land, my Shapsugiya.
Your peaks, forests, valleys I love, not melting.