All Caucasian Dzhigits are like a match,
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And generous with an open soul since childhood!
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They are united by friendship and the neighborhood of mountains,
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Everything is decided only by unity, and not by a stupid argument!
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Kindness is given by the upbringing of mothers,
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She never leaves their hearts,
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She is in their hearts, she is in their hearts,
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Full of pride!
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Chorus:
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The strength of the Caucasus and the pride of the fathers,
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The son of mothers, who is ready for a feat,
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With the help of a friend, he hurries to a meeting
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His name is Jigit!
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Echoes around,
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Son of the Caucasus, always a true friend!
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And soars with heavenly power,
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Your name is Jigit!
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Proud son, soul of the Caucasus, you are selenium everywhere,
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And at the elder's wedding, and in his trouble!
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Honoring custom, you keep with your soul,
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And the Almighty keeps you and is always with you!
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I have seen unprecedented beauty more than once,
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You are a Dzhigit, and it costs many phrases!
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Worth many phrases, worth many phrases!
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This is my Caucasus!
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Chorus:
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The strength of the Caucasus and the pride of the fathers,
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The son of mothers, who is ready for a feat,
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With the help of a friend, he hurries to a meeting
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His name is Jigit!
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Echoes around,
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Son of the Caucasus, always a true friend!
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And soars with heavenly power,
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Your name is Jigit!
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The strength of the Caucasus and the pride of the fathers,
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The son of mothers, who is ready for a feat,
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With the help of a friend, he hurries to a meeting
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His name is Jigit!
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Echoes around,
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Son of the Caucasus, always a true friend!
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And soars with heavenly power,
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Your name is Jigit! |