Текст песни Роман Рудий - Білі тумани

Ere on sivim Dnіprom
plivut Bili nebula
Ere on sivim Dnіprom
Flying zhuravlі.
Oh Bili nebula
nesіt vie to Mami,
Sinіvske vіtannya
s chuzhoї zemlі.

High Priyma Matusya
od prodigal Sina
Tsі schirі vіtannya
s kraїv Chuzhinov.
Oh, Bili nebula
skazhіt moїy mamі,
Scho Serdce st soul
I s her zavzhdi.

An hour nevlovimy
bіzhit Year of rock,
The I Niby recently
I CCB shte Malimo.
I do not think I Mamo
Our Dim pokidati,
I do not think I will scho
nevdyachnim so.

And then on chuzhinі
Absent utіhi,
Visnazhliva Prace
keruє usіm,
She experienced tse
s Musim of thee,
The I kraschoї dolі
God prosіm.

Do not cry, my Ridna
One Evenings
The I do not zhurisya
Schodnya at vіknі,
Dodoma is true,
kolіna us fall now on,
Kindly Matus
prostiti Meni.

Ere on sivim Dnіprom
plivut Bili nebula
Ere on sivim Dnіprom
Flying zhuravlі.
Oh Bili nebula
nesіt vie to Mami,
Sinіvske vіtannya
s chuzhoї zemlі.