Текст песни Васількі - Біла мяне маці бярозавым прутам

Bill my mother birch rod ,
I shtob not stand with the young recruits . ( 2 p . )
And I'm still standing , while the roosters sang ,
At the door the water was represented , so as not to creak . ( 2 p . )
On the door of the water represented on the fingers I went,
What would a mother not pochula , I do not cook. ( 2 p . )
A mother does not sleep , and all purely heard ,
But mene not scold - she was such . ( 2 p . )
Play , my daughter , is played ,
After all, as you go zamush - everything will pass. ( 2 p . )