Текст песни Ван Гог - Хто там по дорозі

Hto there for dorozі yde to Vifleєmu,
Scho per se nevіsta prechudna at him.
That Marija Dіva, ​​Joseph Kolo Neї
Ydut shukati mіstsya have rіdnі svoєї.

Darmo Dovgy waited krevnih pid doorsWe,
Tsіlі vzhe shaking vіtru od i Winter.
Odnі hoch seized of, drugі not priynyali,
INSHI before them dverі zachinyali.

Not yshli in the living room, more їh Serce Chulo,
Scho there for Іsusa mіstsya vzhe not Bulo.
Pіshli gene for Misto in Yaskin dark,
De Marija Dіva klyaknula the ground.

And Joseph old viyshov at the Hvilya
Nazbirati wood dwellers, ogrіti Yaskin.
Fire rozpaliti, teplіshe Bulo dwellers,
Dwellers little child because God is not Winter Chulo.

Already there zalunali votes predivnі.
Steel vіdbivatis wonderful melodіynі.
Glancing Joseph, brána all clear
Angeli spіvayut, zvіzda svіtit red.

Bіzhit Joseph spіshno God poklonivsya,
Scho s to us in lyubovі yaslah polozhivsya.
W vіn spіvaє them: "OAO All Tіshtesya people
For grіhi Repent Vіn us forget everything! "