Lyrics Тарас Григорович Шевченко - На Великдень, на соломі...

Easter at straw
Children against the sun
They played with their own eggs
And they began to brag
Updates. Therefore to the holidays
With platbands sewed
Shirt. And that one,
They bought that ribbon.
To whom is a hat
Shoe boots,
To whom the scroll. One only
Sitting without renewal
Orphan, hands
Hiding in sleeves.
- My mother bought.
- My father did.
- And I was baptized mother
The plinth was embroidered.
- And I had lunch in the ass. -
The orphan said.