Текст песни Віктор Грибик - Тобі вклонюся, доленько моя

Laughs young in the sky young,
A dove kisses a joyful kiss,
And the white world is lit by gardens
Cuckoo heralds for so many years.
At the heart of the motherland, a sincere gift,
Don't buy it for the money in the market,
I value him from the ground up as a writer,
Which taught me to live in the world.

Burning autumn snow winds carry
And the cranes fly into the warm stream,
But the springs hit again under the ice
And the horn of the brimstone grew even a year
And somewhere in the world my love is waiting,
I know that I will pass the earth honestly
And I believe more and more every day
Happiness is both earthly and heavenly

I'll bow down to you my
Because he was born on earth
What do I know the Ukrainian word, |
What songs a mother learned. | (2)