Lyrics of the apple of Namangan

It's only ripe in autumn

Everyone's eyes

They're all looking at me

I'm standing on the stage

Dress up to be cute

Comb your hair carefully

Is it possible to put on Osman

How about adding some blush?

ooyt ialli iallo iallo le

It's no use

Even if you cry, I will not go to you to play

Naman has apples and pomegranates

But I don't eat apples and pomegranates

I'll have my own dessert

My singing is so wonderful

Will you clap for me

You will do it for me

Flowers

If you're going to give me flowers

My singing will be more wonderful

It's like a lark in the morning

ooyt ialli iallo iallo le

It's no use saying anything

Even if you cry, I will not go to you to play

Everyone's eyes

If you're going to give me flowers

My singing will be more wonderful

It's like a lark in the morning

ooyt ialli iallo iallo le

It's no use saying anything

Even if you cry, I will not go to you to play

Everyone's eyes

Everyone's eyes