Текст песни Самі Свої - Бути собою

God wants Buti yak himself
pіslya rozhristanih i scorched dnіv
pіslya padіnnya i vtechі іz battle
Buti himself, Buti himself ...
Buti himself, Buti himself ...

Koli vzhe rozdіleno tіlo s soul,
if i rozpodіleno dіtyam grandchildren
nіhto not zgadaє yakoyu tsіnoyu
Buti himself, Buti himself ...
Buti himself, Buti himself ...

Abo proti Vod, abo znov for water
I vtіkayu in the field, in svіy ruined paradise,
de tsіluєtsya s nivoyu golden sky
Buti himself, Buti himself ...
Buti himself, Buti himself ...

If the I will lead on to smіh yurboyu
trichі minute vіdrecheshsya shte to Perche pіvnya.
I was very hard for the truth of the Holy head -
Buti himself, Buti himself ...
Buti himself, Buti himself ...

Buti himself, Buti himself ...
Buti himself, Buti himself ...