Dudarai

Maryam Zhagor, a girl from the Oryq tribe
Who came to sixteen, seventeen
Became the beloved of Kazakh Dūdar
Maryam's spoken words are like this!
Chorus
Dūdarai-dūdym
I waited for you for three years!
Shirkin-ay, Dūdarai-dūdym!

Maryam's beautiful figure
If Maryam's name is written on paper
If she becomes a bride for someone else
I will be jealous and lose my mind!
Chorus

Between Ashchykol and Tushchykol
A white birch tree stands in the middle
Dadūr-ay, if you come, come quickly
Ride a Kazakh horse to her place
Chorus

Dūdar-ay, did you forget the white goat's name?
Didn't you come when she called you?
Didn't you come when she called you?
Did you forget that Maryam is from the Oryq tribe?