Текст песни Виктор Петлюра - Свиданка

So that I do not run wild until the end,
To experience the taste of freedom,
I awaited rendezvous
It provides a suite.
It's my dear old lady
It will create a cosiness has elapsed days
I will not forget those hands,
How I missed her.

Chorus:
Hello, hello, Mom,
We are with you and forty-three hours
We are together again
At riddled window
And tired of the way,
At the table, quietly you fall asleep,
Sleep, my dear,
You do not have tears ...

New hopes dissolve suddenly,
Sweet dream banish
Someone's imperious knock,
In the long journey
Mourners strict controller,
Wait a bit,
Let me finish with my mother talking.
But inexorably
We run our hour meeting,
All good-bye, my dear,
Tore us apart ...

So that I do not run wild until the end,
To experience the taste of freedom,
I awaited rendezvous
It provides a suite.
It's my dear old lady
It will create a cosiness has elapsed days
We will not be separated, these walls,
How I missed her.