Текст песни Бабайка - Було люба любо

bryatsannya on guitar, howling , voice Babayka ( Corneille Demydyuk )
Text: Yuri Izdryk

was dear Lubo
was fiercely beloved
play the beloved pipe
is playing the lute
where was the sky
became gray ceiling
and burst dam
and split rock
and cast bullets
and pulled strings
sailed past
the crown of coffins
and future - naked
in the cold and snow
and walking in circles
turned jogging
was dear lipo
were dear affection
and now only bits
and pink helmets
but come summer
and depart in February
will be a pleasant light
will be a pleasant cool