Текст песни Олег Кива - Камерная симфония на слова Шевченко

three parts

1. Dawn is my evening,
Get down over the mountain,
Let's talk quietly
In captivity with you.
Tell me how down the mountain
The sun goes down,
Like the Dnieper is a rainbow
It borrows water.
How wide is the puddle
Viti has dissolved ...
And over the water itself
Willow bent down -
Already sent on water
Greenery twigs,
And they swing on the branches
Baptized children.

2. Village! And the heart will rest.
A village in our Ukraine -
it's like a Easter egg, a village.
The green grove is overgrown.
Gardens are blooming, houses are white,
and there are chambers on the mountain,
as if miraculously. And in a circle
deciduous poplar,
and there is a forest, and a forest, and a field,
and the blue mountains beyond the Dnieper.
God Himself is hovering over the village.

3. Sunrise, the edge of the sky is burning;
Nightingale in a dark grove
The sun meets.
The wind is blowing softly.
Steppes, doe dreams;
Between the ravines above the ponds
The willows are green.
The plentiful gardens sloped;
Poplar at will
They stand for themselves as a watchman,
Talking to the field.
And all that, the whole country
Enveloped in beauty,
Greenery, washed
Small dew.
Ever since,
The sun meets ...
And that is not the beginning,
And there is no edge!