Текст песни За-Край - ідуть Доярки

Introduction:
C9 Em C
G B C G
C9

Em C G B
Once the cocks begin to sing,

Kindled the flame elsewhere in the country.

Milkmaid get up and out of the house

Do greatest miracle in the world.
        Em C G B
Go milkmaids!
Oh milkmaids!
Oh milkmaids-and-a!
Oh milkmaids!

Who has seen their work - the kissing of hands;
Bo knows every good soul
I gratefully and sincerely from the heart
Is a poem about their work

Home go and sing milkmaids
Although very tired, do not fall off their feet
Funny and good, are not subject to glasses
Beauty Girl collective roads!

Go milkmaids!
Oh milkmaids!
Oh milkmaids-and-a!
Oh milkmaids!

In other stains on clothes petrol
And their holy milk gives,
Work inspired unaware break
Because like so sincere his art.

Go milkmaids!
Oh milkmaids!
Oh milkmaids-and-a!
Oh milkmaids!

I was in a village city "yatayu childhood,
And the memory of one carry through the years!
So milkmaid, takes a drink
I milk n "th from her hand.

Born song dairy and fresh,
As soon will feel the taste of milk.
I am the son of a farmer, chop them bread,
Milkmaid be such a fate-ah!

Go milkmaids!
Oh milkmaids!
Oh milkmaids-and-a!
Oh milkmaids! Introduction:
C9 Em C
G B C G
C9

Em C G B
Once the cocks begin to sing,

Kindled the flame elsewhere in the country.

Milkmaid get up and out of the house

Do greatest miracle in the world.
        Em C G B
Go milkmaids!
Oh milkmaids!
Oh milkmaids-and-a!
Oh milkmaids!

Who has seen their work - the kissing of hands;
Bo knows every good soul
I gratefully and sincerely from the heart
Is a poem about their work

Home go and sing milkmaids
Although very tired, do not fall off their feet
Funny and good, are not subject to glasses
Beauty Girl collective roads!

Go milkmaids!
Oh milkmaids!
Oh milkmaids-and-a!
Oh milkmaids!

In other stains on clothes petrol
And their holy milk gives,
Work inspired unaware break
Because like so sincere his art.

Go milkmaids!
Oh milkmaids!
Oh milkmaids-and-a!
Oh milkmaids!

I was in a village city "yatayu childhood,
And the memory of one carry through the years!
So milkmaid, takes a drink
I milk n "th from her hand.

Born song dairy and fresh,
As soon will feel the taste of milk.
I am the son of a farmer, chop them bread,
Milkmaid be such a fate-ah!

Go milkmaids!
Oh milkmaids!
Oh milkmaids-and-a!
Oh milkmaids!