Burning sun above us,
burning desert sand.
Burning lips are longing for a little drop of water.
Through the endless desert, not a single trace remains.
Tell me, caravan man, when will we find water again?
Far across the desert sky.
Something shines before our eyes.
Учкудук, three колодца.
Protect us, protect from the burning sun.
You're an island in the desert, Учкудук.
Учкудук,
Учкудук.
О-о-о, Учкудук.
Suddenly a tree of life appears before our eyes.
Maybe it's a dream or just another desert mirage.
Maybe we are tired, maybe, maybe nothing there is real.
Maybe Учкудук is far away and rescue disappears.
burning desert sand.
Burning lips are longing for a little drop of water.
Through the endless desert, not a single trace remains.
Tell me, caravan man, when will we find water again?
Far across the desert sky.
Something shines before our eyes.
Учкудук, three колодца.
Protect us, protect from the burning sun.
You're an island in the desert, Учкудук.
Учкудук,
Учкудук.
О-о-о, Учкудук.
Suddenly a tree of life appears before our eyes.
Maybe it's a dream or just another desert mirage.
Maybe we are tired, maybe, maybe nothing there is real.
Maybe Учкудук is far away and rescue disappears.