Artist: Zartivlyvi, satyrychni pisni
Lyrics and music author: народні |
A ya sobi lankova, malenkoho rostu,
Polyubyla bryhadyra, holovu kolhospu.
Hey-ha, yucha-cha, shumariya, yucha-cha,
Polyubyla bryhadyra, holovu kolhospu.
Oy pishla ya u kolhosp ta y sila na lavku:
– Tovaryshu holova, dayte meni spravku.
Hey-ha, yucha-cha, shumariya, yucha-cha,
Tovaryshu holova, dayte meni spravku.
Ta taku my spravku dayte, shchoby ya hulyala,
U kolhospi ne robyla ta y premiyu mala.
Hey-ha, yucha-cha, shumariya, yucha-cha,
U kolhospi ne robyla ta y premiyu mala.
– Oy vypyshu, vypyshu, vypyshu potomu,
A yak sonechko zayde, prynesu dodomu.
Hey-ha, yucha-cha, shumariya, yucha-cha,
A yak sonechko zayde, prynesu dodomu.
A yak sonechko zayshlo, pochalo smerkaty, –
Vze tovarysh holova kolo moyi chaty.
Hey-ha, yucha-cha, shumariya, yucha-cha,
Vze tovarysh holova kolo moyi chaty.
Ya pivlitra ta y na stil, a vin yak napyvsya!
Yak zaryvsya v podushky, chut' ne zadushyvsya.
Hey-ha, yucha-cha, shumariya, yucha-cha,
Yak zaryvsya v podushky, chut' ne zadushyvsya.
Podyvit'sya, lyudy dobri, ta y pid totu postil:
De ye takyi holova, yak u nas v kolhospi?
Hey-ha, yucha-cha, shumariya, yucha-cha,
De ye takyi holova, yak u nas v kolhospi?