[Verse] The wind hums low the steppe runs wide Your tiny feet they choose their stride First steps taken on this ground The world awaits no bounds no sound
[Chorus] Tusau kesek a ribbon breaks A path unfolds with every shake Run little one the earth will sing Freedom’s thread in every spring
[Verse 2] Strings of dombra echo high A child’s laughter meets the sky Ancient ways in modern day Traditions guide us as we play
[Prechorus] Feet that stumble feet that soar Every step opens a door
[Chorus] Tusau kesek a ribbon breaks A path unfolds with every shake Run little one the earth will sing Freedom’s thread in every spring
[Bridge] What lies beyond the hills you see A thousand dreams a destiny The past it whispers hold it tight But run ahead chase your own light
Stijl van muziek
traditional kazakh style, rhythmic, celebratory with a blend of dombra and light percussion