Текст песни FOLCORE - Ці было лета

Whether it was summer or not
Mother was not allowed to play
Mother was not allowed to play
To the closet locked
And in the pantry window
I'm out on the street
Oh, let the mother play
After all, I do not see the guys.

Oh, let the mother play
After all, I do not see the guys
After all, I do not see the guys
Went to the horses to spend the night

Oh, there in the meadow under the willow
Horses stood over the water
Oh, you need to sit down to go
A glorious village to taste
The glorious village of Semuradka
Oh, there the streets are wide
Oh, the streets there are wide
Oh, there are tall girls.