Текст песни Василь Зінкевич - Червона рута

Music and words of Vladimir Ivasyuka

Red Ruth did not seek the evenings.
You are my only, only you, povir.
For your beauty, it is Chistaya water,
That is bystraya water from synih Mountains.

You confession to me, from where you have THOSE magic -
I am without you all the days of poloni pechali.
Maybe somewhere in lisah you spell-looking zillya.
Sun-Ruth and I found zcharuvala?

I see you in my dreams in dibrovah Green
For the forgotten paths you come to me.
I do not need to bear the flower of hope to me,
For long have you uviyshla in my mriyi.

Red Ruth did not seek the evenings.
You are my only, only you, povir.
For your beauty, it is Chistaya water,
That is bystraya water from synih Mountains.

Red Ruth did not seek the evenings.
You are my only, only you, povir.
For your beauty, it is Chistaya water,
That is bystraya water from synih Mountains.
That is bystraya water from synih Mountains.

Red Ruth did not seek the evenings.
You are my only, only you, povir.
For your beauty, it is Chistaya water,
That is bystraya water from synih Mountains.
That is bystraya water from synih Mountains.