You asked me who is the Uyghur?
Look the Tianshan and Tarim.
They would say forever and forever
Laughters, crys, dignity of him.
Yeah, every sands are singing Muqam.
springs are crying to this.
I am blonged to sands of Taklimakan
wherever if i am even in Paris,
Do not ask me who is the Uyghur?
Who are you? What are you belong?
So, i am a Uyghur with the proud
S i am a longlest and longlest song.
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