Текст песни ансамбль Кралиця - Та забіліли сніги

And it snowed,
And the white ones were killed,
And the woodcutter,
More and more ...
But the body ached
And Cossack white
Also, the headwoman,
Also a puzzle ...
Nobody will cry
On white body
According to the Cossack,
According to the Cossack ...
Neither father nor mother,
Neither brother nor sister
No his wife,
No his wife ...
Only cry
On white body
Comrade him,
Comrade him ...
- Forgive me, brother,
Faithful Comrade,
Maybe I'll die,
Maybe I'll die ...
Do me, brother,
Faithful Comrade,
From the maple-tree coffin,
From the maple-tree coffin.
Bury me, brother,
Faithful Comrade,
In the cherry garden,
In the cherry garden, -
In the cherry garden
On the yellow sand
Under the rowan,
Under the mountain ash ...
Grow, grow, tree
Thin, tall,
Curly,
Curly ...
And dissolve the branch
From top to bottom,
The palm leaf,
Hand letter ...
Cover my body,
Burlatsky white,
And even the head,
But to my body
Burlatsky is white
And not the ink,
And not the ink ...
One clear sun,
Odes of a violent wind
And it didn't waste.