Текст песни Українська народна пісня - Ой, там у саду

Oh, there in the garden, under the apple tree,
There was a dove with a dove.

They sat, steamed,
The gray wings were hugging.

Where did the shooter come from, good fellow?
Broke, parted a couple of pigeons.

He killed the dove, he caught the dove,
Took the arson, carried it to the house.

Carried home, let down,
He poured wheat all the way down his knees.

The dove does not eat, the dove does not drink,
And in the vineyard all the crying goes.