Текст песни Валерий Дайнеко - Белая ранiца

White morning
A swarm of white snowflakes
Circling above the ground
And sweeps the way
Snow Blizzard ...
Like yesterday's dream,
The joy of autumn days
Disappear to you
Will not return.

Your silver laugh -
clean as the first snow.
You, beauty, you -
The fate of the bride.
Near the ancient linden trees
Snow light rip.
Stepping towards us
White morning.

I catch your lips.
I only love you.
Low overhead
The sky is bottomless.
Above the shingled roof
The first snow is spinning
And, like a banner, burns
The sun is red.