Текст песни Раїса Кириченко - Світи нам, матінко

Matusenko our postarіv blade
It's time to shorstka, Nemov tvoї dolonі,
Hi not zmovkaє lagіdne & quot; & quot ;, sinok
Let them dzvenit tvoє cardiac & quot; & quot ;. donyu

Oh, my God You're Mine, yak Shvydko rush lіta,
Mov polustanki zustrіchі th rozluki.
I thought scho mom young,
A neї Vzhe odruzhuyutsya grandchildren.

His slozu th neposluh we just
The I do not punish Movchan chi Zhurbey.
Іsche svіti us matіnko, svіti,
In svіtі heat so i zatishno with You.

Matusenko, pragnem of affection znov,
A minute zgasaєsh yak rankova Zirka,
Yak cheap tsіnimo of amour,
Yak expensive of pay for prozrіnnya.

Rozsipanih, mov grain zemlі,
We cry of vognik batkіvskoї hati.
Give me, O God, we іsche bagato lіt |
Until tvogo Svitla, Mamo, prilіtati. | (2)

His slozu th neposluh we just
The I do not punish Movchan chi Zhurbey.
Іsche svіti us matіnko, svіti, |
In svіtі heat so i zatishno with You. | (3)