Текст песни Козацькі пісні - Летіть коні

Viburnum color near the ford,
Where horses drink clean water,
Viburnum color flies,
Stranger heart edge.

Chorus:
Oh, you horses are crows,
Carry in the summer of youth!
Carry, horses, to Ukraine,
I will not die in a foreign land!
(I will rest on my land!)

I cling to my heart
A towel is a gift from my mother.
And on it the color of viburnum -
The blood is hot in Ukraine.

Chorus.

Horses fly, hooves beat,
How much have I experienced,
Will I fly, or will I jump,
Will I still see my family?

Chorus. (2)