Текст песни РУТЕНІЯ - Руська Балада

They grew up in a widow's house
Brothers blue-eyed are Rusyns,
the Carpathians seemed to them too little,
Seeking fate to seek.

Refrain:
Seek, do not seek your fate, seek do not seek.

And the fate of the brothers was scattered.
And it is better not to look for her.
As the cannon struck,
Two brothers went to fight.

Refrain:
Cossacks of blue-eyed Janissaries fought.

As the Carpathians flinched,
The Turk killed his older brother.
By sunrise the grass had sloped
Because the mother was a vip.
An ominous viper poisoned
In the tent after the fight, little son.

Refrain:
Cossacks of blue-eyed Janissaries fought.

It grows in the green mountains
Flower of Ruthenian grief.
It grew in the bushes
From the heart of my janissary.

As the evening falls on the cross,
To the old Hutsul huts,
Will reveal the petals of the hut
Black flower of forgotten legends.

Refrain:
Oh my, my trembito,
Children grow up.