Wedding song for Cholpon's sister
2 November 2008
Her sister married a boy from Talas. At the toi I sang the old wedding song, the kerez of the bride, and the young people filmed it on their telephones. Now my voice is in the telephones in Talas. A strange world.
Go, my bird, to the city of stone,
take the mountain wind in your sleeve.
When the city is too loud for sleeping,
open your sleeve.
take the mountain wind in your sleeve.
When the city is too loud for sleeping,
open your sleeve.