Ïåðåâîä äåòñêîãî ñòèõîòâîðåíèÿ íà òàòàðñêîì ÿçûêå "Èêå"
I’m carrying two buckets, -
One and one in my strong handies,
I’m rushing to the spring
For the water - sweet like candies.
My two little feet
Can run fast, they’re never tired,
With the path my footprints meet –
Two and two as if they were wired!
We are two at the window –
Two and two eager eyes, so sad…
Two tea cups are empty –
One is mom’s, one is of our dad!