Текст песни Юрій Тихий - Мамина осінь

Mom’s osin bagryana yak leafing
Stuka sumno
I bach I stand and see
Yak all the same for a long time.
     And mother’s osin far, far
     To beg in the distance by the mountain
     Pisnya vіd sertsya on the krile lelekiv
     Mov so krinitsya with yako I p'yu.

Marvel at the Yak Osin Zhovtі
Skilki huts alone, sum.
Відлетіли літа без надії,
I'll turn around in my mother’s days.
 
Mother’s Osin, Gardens
The stitch of the hati is empty.
Mamo, matusu, curly vie zletіli
Cherry Chechnya today.
    And mother’s mother’s weeping weeping
    Be krill at vikno.
    Mamo, Matusu, Bulo are kind to you
    It’s a pity, so everything’s gone.