Artist: Strilec'ki
Lyrics and music author: Роман Купчинський |
Yak z Berezan do kadri sichovyky mandzaly,
Tam krayalos' serdenko iz hor’ya i pechali.
Tam krayalos' serdenko chorunzoho Osypa,
Yak nam z ochey znykala ta Zolotaya Lypa.
Tam krayalos' serdenko – ne vtychlo y na chvylynu,
Bo v Berezanach pokynuv kochanuyu divchynu.
– Proshchay, moya divchyno, miy sonyachnyi prominnyu,
Moya z ty osoloda v voyennomu terpinnyu.
Proshchayte, kari ochi i usta malynovi,
Vze bilsh ya ne pohlyanu na vashi chorni brovy.
Proshchay, moya divchyno, divchyno chornobryva,
Nas nyni rozluchaye ta dolya neshchaslyva.
Proshchay, moya divchyno, i ne tuzy za mnoyu,
Yak ya z viys'ka povernus', ozenyusya z toboyu.
Chy pryide chas veselyi, chy pryide zla hodyna,
Ya vse tebe zhadayu, shcho ty moya yedyna.
Yak divchyna pochula taki slova zaklyattya,
Schylyla holovonku i vpala u obnyattya.
Divchyna yak pochula taki slova lyubovy,
To pocilunok zlozyla na usta kozakovy.
Yak sichoviyi strilci do Kadry doyizdzaly,
Zhadav ne raz chorunzyi pro ridni Berezany.