Текст песни Василь Кирилич - Ой у полі могила з вітром говорила

In the tomb of wind said:
- Number of prostitutes , thou buynesenkyy that I did not lost her looks .

That I did not is black , so I did not lost her looks ,
Let me grass grew, grew , zelenila .

Around the grave grass green,
A rest in the grave younger guys .

Sleeping ridniyi brethren, though temnenka house,
A spring cross crowned vkrayinski girls.

Vkrayinski girls Ukrainian children -
Will song [ vain ] to say within the field .

Will say within and will say :
- Nye God bless you , mother Ukraine .

And the wind is not blowing and the sun does not heat ,
Surely the box wayside grave black.