Текст песни Повстанські пісні - Спи, товаришу мій

Sleep, my friend ,
You ever sleep,
On the battlefield Us
You are no longer brought back ...

How are you , my friend , is fallen ,
Skolyhnulas grass,
And with your chest out
Fresh blood flowed .

And zrosyla blood holidays
The Green grass,
Over the flag of the people,
For Vkrainu mother !

Sleep, my friend ,
In wanting dream
We come to your grave
Make thorns ...