Lyrics Ой,летять лелеки - Ой,летять лелеки
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Ой летять лелеки,летять далеко шукати рай.
Я ж лишаюсь вдома, бо тут смереки бо тут мій край.
Тут я рідною мовою,наче сни,кольоровою.
Розмовляла з дібровами,
Тут мені дала доля два крила.
Приспів: Я така крилата,бо росла в Карпатах,
Бо росла в Карпатах,де орел літа.
В мене очі сині,бо на Україні
Сині-сині ночі,небо і вода.
В мене мов колосся золоте волосся,
Бо на Україні осінь золота.
Я співаю дзвінко,бо я – українка,
Хто мене не любить,тих мені шкода.
Ой летять весною лелеки знову у рідний край.
Ой летять додому,забувши втому,садів розмай.
Я зустріну їх піснею променистою,чистою,
Про той край де з дитинства я
Кожен день пила воду з джерела.
Oh, storks fly, they go far to look for paradise.
But I stay at home, because there are firs here because my land is here.
Here I am in my native language, as if in dreams, in color.
Talked to the woods,
Two wings gave me fate.
Chorus: I am such a wing because I grew up in the Carpathians,
Because she grew up in the Carpathians, where the eagle summers.
My eyes are blue because in Ukraine
Blue-blue nights, sky and water.
I have ears of golden hair,
Because the autumn of gold in Ukraine.
I make a call because I'm Ukrainian,
Those who do not love me, I am sorry.
Oh the storks fly back to their native land again in the spring.
Oh, they fly home, forgetting the fatigue, the gardens blur.
I will meet them with a song radiant, pure,
About the land where I was since childhood
I drank water from the source every day.
But I stay at home, because there are firs here because my land is here.
Here I am in my native language, as if in dreams, in color.
Talked to the woods,
Two wings gave me fate.
Chorus: I am such a wing because I grew up in the Carpathians,
Because she grew up in the Carpathians, where the eagle summers.
My eyes are blue because in Ukraine
Blue-blue nights, sky and water.
I have ears of golden hair,
Because the autumn of gold in Ukraine.
I make a call because I'm Ukrainian,
Those who do not love me, I am sorry.
Oh the storks fly back to their native land again in the spring.
Oh, they fly home, forgetting the fatigue, the gardens blur.
I will meet them with a song radiant, pure,
About the land where I was since childhood
I drank water from the source every day.