Shodiya Otanazarova
My land is Khorezm ,
My slave is my descen.
I love you from my soul,
You songs cheerful word.
My homeland is Khorezm.
Day by day beautiful starvation,
Open your bag to us wide.
Hair flowers on our way,
My homeland is Khorezm.
Loyal to you, sons and daughters,
We grow up to be,
Descendants of the Khomer Rouge,
We are bright in the future.
My homeland is Khmer Rouge.
We learn to read,
We will be wise girls,
Your name is wide into the world,
If there is a share, we will go out.
Shodiya Otanazarova
ย ย ย ย Urgench State University,
A student of Philology faculty