Ой, у вишневому саду.
Там соловейко щебетав.
До дому я просилася.
А вiн мене все не пускав.
"Милий ти мiй, прошу тебе
Зоря зiйшла, пусти мене.
Проснется матiнка моя,
Буде питать, де була я".
"А ти, мила, скажи в отвiт:
Дивись яка чудова нiч,
Весна iде, красу несе,
А в тiй красi родие все".
"Весна iде, красу несе,
А в тiй красi родие все".
"Доню моя! У чому рiч?
Де ти гуляла цiлу нiч?
Чому расплетена коса,
А на очах брiнит сльоза?"
Коса моя расплетена,
Іi подруга росплела.
А на очах брiнит сльоза,
Бо с милим розлучилась я.
Мамо моя, прiйшла пора,
А я весела, молода.
Я житти хочу, я люблю,
Мамо, не лай дочку свою.
Я житти хочу, я люблю,
Мамо, не лай дочку свою.
Oh, in the cherry garden.
There nightingale twitter.
At home I was begging.
And he didn't let me go.
"My dear you are, I beg you
Dawn is gone, let me go.
My womb will wake up
Will ask where I was. "
"And you, dear, say in reply:
See what a wonderful night
Spring is coming, the beauty is,
And in that beauty everything will be born. "
"Spring is coming, the beauty is,
And in that beauty everything will be born. "
"My daughter! What's the matter?
Where did you go all night?
Why braid,
And a tear in his eyes? "
My hair is untangled,
My girlfriend is out.
And a tear in his eyes
Because I parted with my sweetheart.
My mom, it's time,
And I'm fun, young.
I want to live, I love,
Mom, don't bark at your daughter.
I want to live, I love,
Mom, don't bark at your daughter.
