Текст песни Павло Тичина - о, панно інно

oh, panel inno, panel inno!
I am alone. window. snow…
I loved your sister so much -
childish, precious.
loved? - A long time ago. meadows bloomed…
oh, panel inno, panel inno,
a smile of love blooms once again - even mortally.
snows, snows, snows…

I remember your eyes
like music, like singing.
winter evening. silence. we.
I'm a stranger to you - I know.
and someone shouts: you native native!
and suddenly - the sky… whisper grove…
oh no, then your eyes. - I'm crying.
sister or you? - loved…

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pavlo tichina.

1915