Текст песни Наталка Криничанка - Заспівай мені Львове

Sing, sing to me, Lviv, for the last time -
Something so long and hard lasts the finale.
The third day outside the window of an already empty coffee shop
Black horses carry Cinderella to the ball.

Sing, sing to me, Lviv, sad -
Already the birds are fluttering their wings under the roofs.
I will accept your complaints all to one
And the night will divide us forever with a gate.

Don't cry, don't let lightning follow me,
Don't chase after your lions.
I will return for a moment in the portrait of the saint,
As another decoration for castle walls.

A long time ago, the guitars became numb,
The shoe broke, the crystal is thin.
So gallantly lead the dance commissioners,
For the last dance and Lviv is cramped.

Sing, sing to me, Lviv, for the last time -
Something so long and hard lasts the finale.
The third day outside the window of an already empty coffee shop
Black horses carry Cinderella to the ball.