Текст песни Ольга Богомолець - Матері

Far , far Samotnya th , at tsіlomu svіtі one ,
Dnі th nochi have studіn to spec i mene letit won .
Ridna yak pіsnya s Cradle , quiet, yak holy Volins'ka ,
Zavzhdi ready to strazhdannya to bolyu to grief i vtrat .
Won b vіddala ostannє , terpіla b itself a hundred times ,
Dwellers famously Me Mine, the dwellers share mene caressed ,
Ale at bezsonnі nochi yak i legs hands gudut .
Gnіtyat її SNI prorochі about Terni ukritu way
I'm not such scho yak people scho Happiness Meni not bude .
Navkolіshki in tihіy molitvі yak yak i STREDNICA holy
Blagaє mene zahistiti i meni priverta sky .
A potіm svoї Turbota , drown in vіchnіy robotі ,
Rozgoydanі temnі hvilі lyagayut in samotnі SNI .
Wearing the I ulamki milі , the image її on them,
Chi tіlki strazhdannya bezkraє ,
I know love is not vmiraє ! ..