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Kotylasya lyulka zhory

Artist: Zartivlyvi, satyrychni pisni

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Kotylasya lyulka zhory, kotyla, kotyla,
Ta yak vpala iz prypichka do cebra sya zbyla.
Oy pishov ya do Sambora lyulku kupuvaty,
Lyulka bula zadoroha, ne mih ztorhuvaty.
Tadri-drom, tadri-drom, ne mih ztorhuvaty.

Oy tam chuza divchynonka bulbu prodavala,
Ta ya yiyi poprosyv, vona ztorhuvala.
Dyakuyu ty, divchynonko, ta za tvoyu lasku,
Za te ya ty prynesu vecherom zapasku.
Tadri-drom, tadri-drom, vecherom zapasku.

Zakuryv ya lyulku-fayku, pishov na zaloty,
Ta y prychodzu do divchyny, zaperti vorota.
A ya todi podyvyvs' ta y na perelazy,
Zustriv mene yakyi duren ta y vdaryv try razy.
Tadri-drom, tadri-drom, ta y vdaryv try razy.

Za shcho b’yesh, za shcho b’yesh, raciyi ne mayesh,
A vin mene hrup chetvertyi: – Chomu ne vtikayesh?
A ya todi cherez ploty ta y cherez horody,
Zaputavsya v harbuzynni ta y narobyv shkody.
Tadri-drom, tadri-drom, ta y narobyv shkody.

Yak pochaly stari baby kocyubamy hnaty,
To ya musiv shtany draty, harbuzy lataty.
Budu znaty, budu znaty, budu pam’yataty,
Yak z chuzoyu divchynoyu lyulku kupuvaty.
Tadri-drom, tadri-drom, lyulku kupuvaty.




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