Lyrics ВІЙ - Колискова 33

Liuli-lyuli, spontane, my yangolyatonka,
Miss Vzhe on chat rooms, soon dark is dark on the ground ...
I stand over the collar: how are you dati pies?
The third day at the house hang a hunger and mother and kazhe:

Nachalo zakolisuєsh? Vidnesti ty їх у ліс -
Hai there is a nich ich of the goyd on black corners & # 33;
Not with a cross, so by God you have mercy with pitchforks:
Yak mi - dust, high earth іde to earth.

Schob blundered dews nіzhenki bosimi,
In the middle of the spring until the fall of the morning in green grass,
And yak camp cold - snіg rostele canvas ...
You don’t live all the same - you will die of hunger, and mother also:

Nachalo zakolisuєsh? Vidnesti ty їх у ліс -
Hai there is a nich ich of the goyd on black corners & # 33;
Throw that leaflet - in the ranks of the forces do not insist:
All mi - dust, high earth іde to earth.

Ptashenyat love any more nagolbit ...
There will be no plaques of famine — I will pay you as little as possible:
We, thank you, became lost,
You will shout in the evening in the evening, and I will tell you:

Liuli-lyuli, spontane, my yangolyatonka,
Hi vy nich bear on the black chorny
Never mind, try to change
All dust, - high land from land to land.