Текст песни Вій - Менует

The house is small, the ground is cold,
The old mother is on her knees,
Pray to God to help,
Maybe God will hear her.

Chorus:
Such a life ...

The old woman's mother sighs softly,
She hears she's going to die soon,
The children ran on three roads,
And even forgot where the mother lives.

Chorus

I prayed for a long time, and the candle burned.
Tears last wiped from his face,
She left quietly ... The wooden god
Indifferent eyes look from the cross.

Chorus