Текст песни Ольга Богомолець - Бабусі

An old woman goes along that road.
As always. As recently as How long ago.
It is suspended. Hurt her legs.
It was health, where is it now?
And again goes ... disappears behind the trees ...
Dawn of the stitch was torn with snow.
Where are you going? I'm waiting for you. In vain.
The lantern is lit, nobody has extinguished.

My grandmother, my elder is my mom!
Though it should be, though shadow, though leave your image!
What will I say to you in words?
that you do not deny me forever!
The land without you will not bring forth a stem
and the young mind will not come to fruition.
Where are you going? Your liver wanders,
and seeds in the nodes lie.

Well, space, well, computer, nuclei.
And those fairy tales, that word, those gardens,
and so on the crumbs, crumb Ukraine -
goes with you, my God, where ?!

Though look back! There is still a little bit!
Already time is in you, late, but there is.
Turn home from the white track.
Here is our threshold, do not you recognize?

You are not coming They say you died.
Then there was May, and now winter.
It would have gone, though, to rub my tears.
And then he went, and you are not, and there is not ...

An old man goes grandmother
and even who knows how her name is.
And I look in the window, look,
to think that maybe my