Текст песни Закарпатські коломийки - Гоп, гей- гоп, гопацульки

In the yard, the music is playing
Kept tuzika - barks
The nightingale groaned in the grove
Mother is looking for her daughter.

Gop-gop-gopak
Again until the morning the players
Play kits and cuckoos
Hop-gay hop-ids.

I'll take the minor on the guitar
Remember the tunes old
We're fine with you
I will look into your curry eyes.

Gop-gop-gopak
Again until the morning the players
Play kits and cuckoos
Hop-gay hop-ids.

And when they play the trombone
We will throw everything in the palm of our hand
No waltzes dance and no polka dots
A new dance of the gopatsule.

Gop-gop-gopak
Again until the morning the players
Play kits and cuckoos
Hop-gay hop-ids.