Mongolia by Modern Children 
 
 One generation goes and another comes,
 but the earth remains forever.
 
 Sun rises and sun sets,
 hurries back to where it rises.
 
 The wind blows to the south
 and turns to the north;
 round and round it goes,
 
 All streams flow into the sea,
 yet the sea is never full.
 
 Rain falls on us, without visions,
 darkness, without divination.
 
 the skies resounded with thunder
 we trembled with fear
 
 But the sun will come to you,
 With the mighty light. Shining Brightness.
 
 he will set rainbows after rain.
 Now we all sing:
 
 Nana nana NaaSir
 Shuder Shuder Tsasai
 Naisa Naisa NaaSir
 La de qvota tooleey
 
 Come come come sun
 Clouds go away
 Come come my friend
 Lets play under the sun
 
 
 ---- up by ASKC