Letyely husi, syery ta b`yely,
V chystomu poli hrechku poyily.
V chystomu poli hrechku poyily,
Na bistru rechku pyt' poletyely.
– Idy, Marusya, pozaymay husi,
Potsoluy parubka v chornyye vusy.
– Khoch potsyeluyu, shcho vam do toho,
Khoch potsiluyu, to y ne chuzhoho.
Khoch potsiluyu, vin meni mylyy,
Ya v yoho sadu sadyla slyvy.
Sadyla slyvy, shche y polyvala,
Koho lyubila – prycharuvala.
Both Miklos
Igor Perevertniuk
Myroslava Vertiuk
Igor Perevertniuk
2018-05-25