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C'otka Bandzyuchova

Artist: Viktor Morozov

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Pry muzychci fayno plyne chas,
Bal robe c'otka Bandzyuchova.
Bav si, brate, klyavo, yak du nas
Pryliz na bal nash salyunovyi.
C'ocya Bandzyuchova nay nam zyye,
L'vivs'kyi brovar (pyvo) fayno z namy pyye!
Ta y bavsi, brate, yak pryliz du nas?
Bal robe c'otka Bandzyuchova.
Chto ne znaye c'otku Bandzyuchovu?
To shac (lyuks) kubita, kazu ya vam.
Yak zrobe bal, nu to murovyi (klasnyi)
I cila hebra (kompaniya) pryknaye (pryide) tam.
Pryknayala si murova
Nasha vira (tovarystvo) z Lychakova.
Vsi tu fest (duze, dobre) si zabavlyaly,
Chlyaly brovar i spivaly:
Oyra, tu ye tano (deshevo), oyra, bavs' du ranya,
Oyra, vsi zerut', i pyrohy tez.
Tam na balyu shac kubity ye
I voda si strumenyamy lyye.
Shabasivka, kuntushivka (vydy horilky) tez,
Kuchana c'ocya nay nam zyye.
Ali ya si c'mahov (horilkoyu) ne zalyvam,
Tilko chodzu i tak sobi spivam:
Pyimo, pyimo, pyimo usi vraz
Na zdorov’ya, c'ocyu Bandzyuchova.
Chto ne znaye c'otku Bandzyuchovu?
To shac kubita, kazu ya vam.
Yak zrobe bal, nu to murovyi
I cila hebra pryknaye tam.
Ye tu takzy Yuz'ku F’yakir
I toy spuchlyi riznyk Fakir,
Ye frayeriv cile mrov’ya (murashnyk),
C'maha llyesi na zdorov’ya.
Oyra, sho si diye, oyra, Manka mliye,
Oyra, buly flyaky, i pyrohy tez.
Nahlo chtos' v vikno kamenom tris'.
Na bal u c'otky Bpndzyuchovy.
Neproshenyi yakyis' lyta (elegant) vliz
Na bal du c'otky Bandzyuchovy.
A zy duzo svoyi viry bylo (bulo),
To toy lyta zara distav v rylo.
C'otka Bandzyuchova todi v kryk:
"Ta yoy, vulayte pohutovu!"
(klychte sluzbu ryatunkovu)
Dvi dzyury v lobi mav Olyes'ku,
A Yuz'ku maychrom (nozem)
rozprutyi (rozporotyi) bruch (zyvit),
Z ty hecy (pryhody) cilym vyishov Fes'ku,
Bu chlopak ikry (kulaky) to mav za dvuch.
Pohutova zabyrala
Use sho si tam zustalo,
A veselyi harmonista,
Lysh hrav polku zamashysto.
Oyra, sho si diye, oyra, krov si lyye,
Oyra, buly flyaky, i pyrohy tez.




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