Текст песни Іво Бобул - Висиха душі криниця

Vysyha soul well,
And life as it was,
If once or twice a month |
I will not go into the village. | (2)

Chorus:
  As I see native hut
  Zavesniyu like color,
  Hello mother , hello Dad , |
  And my childhood world. | (2)

You 'll sit out on the threshold ,
I bow earth
As will be the real nature |
As dinner on the table. | (2)

And even so I am friendly,
And aches , aches heart of the village.
I'm still summer, I had the summer , |
His parents already winter.