Mongolian-Tengger singer
Word: Tengger singer singer
Song: Tengger Singer
Smoke rose from the white felt room.
I was born in a shepherd's house.
Vast grassland
It is the cradle that feeds my growth.
The land that raised me.
When my body is as precious as mine.
Bathe my river.
Mother's milk is as sweet.
this is
Mongolia
People who love their hometown
The land that raised me.
When my body is as precious as mine.