Текст песни Oleksandr Malinin - Стоїть гора високая

Standing vysokaja mountain ,
 A grove under the mountain , grove, grove ...
 Green Grove , hustesenkyy ,
 Like a true paradise!

 At the River winds grove ,
 Like water glass blystyt , blystyt ,
 Green Valley somewhere it runs.
 Green Valley somewhere it runs.

 On the coast, in comfort
 Anchored boats are ,
 Three willows leaned there ,
 Like they sigh .
 Three willows leaned there ,
 Like they sigh .

 Before you even willow, you my
 Return spring, spring.
 A youth not return,
 It shall not return !

 Loss.

 A youth not return,
 It shall not return !