Текст песни Таня Денисюк - Українська

The sun rises early from the fog,
There the girl sings a sad song.
The voice spilled over the quiet pond, |
But above the Earth, where it grew. | (2)

All evil will dispel, the heart will warm
In joy, anxiety, on a long journey.
About love and faith, about good without measure, |
Native land and freedom, and about our destiny. | (2)

Or do you just need a clear sky,
Only grasses in dews, and fields in mowings? ..
To spill, bathed in dew
The song is Ukrainian and has not been forgotten!