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[intro] [instrumental] [Verse] In the hills of Uzbekistan Where yaks roam wild and free There's a dance that brings us joy It's called Yallama Yorim To the rhythm of the drums We stomp our feet on the ground Yallola-shaylik Yallola-shaylik The joy is all around [instrumental] [G7 G7 G7 G7] [C7 C7 G7 G7] [D7 C7 G7 D7] [instrumental] [Verse 2] With three or four turns We spin and twirl in delight With hearts full of longing We dance into the night Gul burda O'zi har yon The flower blooms in grace O'z bo'yiga o'zi mast o'zi hayron Yalla Yalla Yallama yorim Yallola [G7 G7 G7 G7] [C7 C7 G7 G7] [D7 C7 G7 D7] [instrumental solo E EF GG FF E FF E DD EEE, EE F GG FF E FF E DD EEE, EE F GGGGG AAAAA GAGF E AAAAA GA GF E ] [Chorus] Yallama yorim Yalla Yallola-shaylik Yallola-shaylik Uchtama-to'rtta bo'lvolishib Hasratlashaylik Yallama yorim Yalla Yallola-shaylik Yallola-shaylik Uchtama-to'rtta bo'lvolishib Hasratlashaylik [G7 G7 G7 G7] [C7 C7 G7 G7] [D7 C7 G7 D7] [instrumental] [outro]