Текст песни BandurBand - Ой, не ходи, Грицю, та й на вечорниці

Oh do not go, Hryts, and on evenings,
For evenings for girls sorceress!
What girl has black eyebrows,
That melting girl knows all magic.

On Sunday morning zillyachko dug,
And on Monday popoloskala.
It's Tuesday - zillyachko cooked,
But early Wednesday Hryts poisoned.

How come Thursday - and have died Grits
Come Friday - buried Hryts.
On Saturday early mother beat her daughter:
"Oh, why are you, daughter, Hryts poisoned?

"Oh, Mom, Mom, no regrets Grits,
Why is Grits, mother, two loves together!
Let it be neither one nor me
Let remaineth Grits damp ground! "

"This is you, Hryts, I izrobyla,
As for thee have me beat!
This is you, Hryts by findeth wages -
Of the four boards dubovaya house! "