Текст песни микола янченко - В гості до мами

Bіlim tsvіtom stitches covered with snow,
Bіly tsvіt, nache snіg, opadaє,
Mi їdemo Ridne in the village,
De vzhe us nіhto not chekaє ...
Mi їdemo nochi i dnі,
World їdem lіta for lіtami,
Mi їdemo, їdemo i
Nіyak not doїdem to Mami ...

We dvіchі in zhittі lucky
Mi їdemo s second home to the house.
Mi їdemo Ridne in the village,
De dermal oblichchya znayome,
De-korіnnya our Zhittya,
The I mother's cherry pid hatoyu,
De Bdzhola flying into the valley,
De smell of Childhood i m'yatoyu.
On dolinі Kusch Kalina
Ronit bіly tsvіt,
Tіlki mother vzhe not viyde
Before vorіt ...

Mi їdemo nochi i dnі,
Well yak vono steel h us?
Scho їdemo, їdemo i
Nіyak not doїdem to Mami ...
The I slozi umiyut face
The I insertions so bolyache camp,
Scho deprivation tіlki tree
Zustrіne us nі, not my mother ...
Swept rozhevim tsvіtom
Stitch up vorіt,
Opadaє, opadaє s vishnі tsvіt ...