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V horach hrim hude, choch zyma pade [3]

Artist: Strilec'ki

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V horach hrim hude, choch zyma pade,
Zemlyu zoraly harmaty.
Hrymyt' viyna, dudnyt' luna,
Drozat' raneni Karpaty.

Chto zyvyi, vstavay boronyty kray,
Vkrytyi vohnem i mercyamy,
Ne bude tobi sumno u borbi
Miz sichovymy strilcyamy.

Sichovi strilci – za sviy kray borci,
Za svoyu vichnu svobodu
U nych borba – ce yich sud'ba
I trudovoho narodu.

Lyutyi kat pryishov prolyvaty krov,
Vzyaty narod nash v nevolyu
I more sliz i v kray pryviz, –
I smert', I krov, I nedolyu.

Vzyaly nam polya – ne viz'mut' nam syl,
Voroh tam b’yet'sya z sercyamy,
My carya ub’yem, dumka ozyve
Miz sichovymy strilcyamy.

I spustyvsya kat iz verchiv Karpat,
Vtik tak, yak vovk, manivcyamy,
I tam upav, i v biy popav –
Miz sichovymy strilcyamy.

A chto tam pryide i vpered vede,
Znayemo – nashi divchata:
Lychko yak mak, kruhom kozak, –
Dusha kozac'ka zavzyata.

Ne ciluyte vy yich – na viyni ce hrich,
Krashche vberit' yich vincyamy,
Slava tym dochkam, nashym kozachkam, –
Miz sichovymy strilcyamy.




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