Текст песни Леся Горлицька - Задиміли гори

Smoky mountains, blue Carpathians
And the song of the shepherd flew into the sky.
About slender spruces, about Hutsul houses,
And in the rays of the sun, dew wins.

Chorus:
I greet the mountains, the blue Carpathians,
And the morning sun, this earthly beauty.
And I will remember the Carpathian miracle,
As in my heart I cherish spring.

There the red flower of a petal bathes
In a strange waterfall, in the solar heat.
There the wind whispers, the verse speaks
A lullaby of a young pine.

Chorus.

Hear the sound of the trembita gene on the meadow,
There the paths ran with fragrant hay,
A fire is burning near the hut,
And the air swells with steamed milk.