Текст песни Ліна Костенко - Щасливиця, я маю трохи неба

Lucky, I have a little bit of heaven
and two pine in the foggy window.
And it seemed that the living nerve
living nerve was not me!

Already soul did not know where the shore
already tired of all the yoke.
In thunder day in orchestras decibels
we were both deaf choir.

And then - God! - After fumes
and tarapaty equal to zero -
I hear the rain. He quietly crying truth
I love someone distant.

I hear silence. And the birds sing.
People come good and not bad.
In a cloud of fragrant needles rain
Mist is like heaven on earth.

Grazing shade extinct Tarpan,
twilight walk on tiptoe and dreams.
Spring tulips raise glasses -
for heaven and drink for two pine trees!