Текст песни Иванна Климчук - Летів пташок

Birds were flying over water,
Scalivativ sand water.
Because the girl took water,
Talked to Roman.

- Oh Roman, Romanko,
Let me go home,
Because I have a bad mother,
Will be beat I know.

- Oh, I'll let her home,
We guess the guess.
You will guess mine.
You will not guess - you will be a stranger.

And what grows without Roots?
And what happens without Seeds?
And what does the voice play?
And what cries, no tears?

- The stone grows without roots.
The sun rises without seeds.
The violin plays, the voice has.
The heart is crying, no tears.