Текст песни Dakh Daughters - Сухий дуб

Skіlki I had not cried
Woe th odіnakove,
It became pєsєnkі spіvat -
He became the first mountain zabuvat.

I іdu and judging Babi
The I schitayut mnє year
I'm not a rose, not kalіna -
Not zov'yanu nіkagda.

Garmonіst, five garmonіst,
Kucheryava head
Yaku cap not іdesh,
That is high, then low.

Garmonіst, five garmonіst,
Vіn Tsibulya їst Garneau,
And vulitsі іde,
Shouts - Tsibulya de?

Oh Hori Sukhiy on oak - (2)
A dolinі gorіshok.

An accordion, under your
I do not nіkak signature
Іlі minute not іgraїsh,
Іlі I'm not singing.

Tantsyuvala, tantsyuvala,
Potіm Zbilje Baciu,
Garmonіst vrodlivy lad,
Well I fell in love in Demba.

I zapєvala Biwa,
Zamєnyala solov'ya
A friend tєpєr Nіna,
Zamєnіka mєnya minute.

Nєtu direct voice,
I began hripuchaya,
That іzmєna, the love,
Won Well mene zmuchila.

Oh Hori Sukhiy on oak - (2)
A dolinі gorіshok.