Текст песни Украинские народные песни - Як Ми Ся Кохали

Yak of smiling Koch tvoєmu in the garden,
Yakbi not cherries, not allowing for bi-m.
You chereshnі to yak saints, putting,
Potіm smiling with You right up to the wound addin g.

Mi Xia tsіluvali Vnochi Kolo staynі.
Oh Well yakі the boule in you ruin faynі!
Gubi boule faynі and tsitski faynіshі.
Yakbi stink boule shte the number bіlshі!

Tsotka we found again in drovіtnі,
Yak of smiling Koch with wood from kvіtnі.
Because of smiling zrobilo with You licorice
Scho th MAB dochinєnє shte іz your tsotkov.

We nіhto not bachiv, tіlki yasnі zori,
Yak of smiling Koch tie bilja Komori.
AZ toї Komori viskochila kіtka,
And for her cat - taking bi Yogo dіdko!