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Fokstrot "L'otchyk"

Artist: Viy

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Ya ne znayu yak, koly, opynyvsya holyi ya.
Sered stin iz kachelyu, prosto na stoli,
Lyudy v bilomu vbranni, movchazni mov yanholy.
Neruchomi postati staly navkruhy.
Oy ne znayu, mamo, shcho to za pokiy?
Oy napevno, tatu, ya vze ne zyvyi.
Bili yanholy movchat', tilky blyzche sunut'sya,
Ta ochyma klipayut', krylamy ryplyat'.
Toy, shcho samyi holovnyi kaze: "Vsem
vnymanye, budem delat' vskritye pryamo s holovi."
Oy na koho, mamo, ya tebe lyshyv?!
Oy navishcho, tatu, ty mene zrobyv?!

Yak napyvsya uchora, tilky – no zhadav.
Yak u shafi kumu rozdyahav.
Yak iz sebe himnasta vdavav,
Do hory nohamy perylamy chodyv,
Ta z balkonu pryamo u nebo zletiv.
Fayno, fayno letity u nebi sered efiru,
Letity prosto na misyac', de zori, mov zoloti mayachky.
Tycho yanholy stoyat'. natochyly nozyky,
Tut yak skrykne holovnyi: "Vin ishche zyvyi!"
Spoloshylysya vony, krylamy zapleskaly,
Pokydaly nozyky, klyati kazany.
Oy, yak dobre, mamo, synu tviy zyvyi,
Oy, spasybi, tatu, shcho ty mene zrobyv!

Yak napyvsya uchora, tilky – no zhadav.
Yak u shafi kumu rozdyahav.
Yak iz sebe himnasta vdavav,
Do hory nohamy perylamy chodyv,
Ta z balkonu pryamo u nebo zletiv.
Fayno, fayno letity u nebi sered efiru,
Letity prosto na misyac', de zori, mov zoloti mayachky.




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