Текст песни Песняры - Сiвы голуб

music. I. Palivoda;
sl. L. Pranchak.

I forget little by little
Formerly his sorrow, formerly famous.
And a gray dove in awe
The growl is pitiful and quiet.
I'm leaving this house,
To never come back.
And even thunder, spring thunder
Don't make me look back.

Chorus:
Gray dove, gray dove,
The dove is whiter.
Dear father, dear mother,
And sweet - sweeter. (2 times)

The wind blew across the race,
And responding softly,
And a gray dove in awe,
And the eternally sad dove.
Hear my distant voice
And respond quietly, quietly,
To make me forget my anxiety,
To make me forget the former famous.
Chorus.