Текст песни Василь Жданкiн - Весна

Oats, butterfly and oaths of lovers
Spring will spin intoxicatingly spindles of May.

Foxes and martens and girls in the morning
It turns out to wash your eyes in violent May.

The sun clock beats the clock
And poppies close in the evening embarrassingly.

And there, under the sky, unattainable and boundless
Animals, people and plants grow and are born.