Текст песни Оксана Мазуренко - Чайка степова

Oh, in the rye field
Someone is calling to someone
Lone Gull
In the steppe kigitse
Oh, can a seagull
She wandered around the world
Or maybe, can the seagulls
Someone clipped its wings

Seagull, steppe gull,
Tea, my sweet tea,
Why are you, my gull,
The world gone astray?

Oh, the rye is high
Oh, the scent field
What a wide world
Happiness and destiny are full
The sky is like the sea
The sun is like a lily
You fly, you fly a call
And my soul

Seagull, steppe gull,
Tea, my sweet tea,
Why are you, my gull,
The world gone astray?