Pytannya

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Lyrics Author: Максим Трубніков Music Author: Друже Музико

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Bahato pytan isnuye u sviti
Ye lehki, skladni i shcho pytayut dity.
Ye zovnishni, vnutrishni, tehnichni pytannya
Dlya nyh ye instrukciyi po vykorystannyu.
I v nashii krayini ye bezlich pytan,
I tyh hto ne spyt cherez movne pytannya.

Nese Halya vodu,
Koromyslo hnetsya,
Chto ne znaye ridnu movu,
Vody ne nap’yetsya.

Nese Halya vodu,
Plechi zaterpayut,
A navkolo htos chovpetsya,
Movy to ne znayut.

Bahato pytan u nas ekonomichnyh,
Veselyh, sumnyh ta stratehichnyh.
Polityka nasha ce ne pytannya,
Vidsutnist yiyi vyklykaye zithannya.
Ta my ne yedyni taki v comu sviti,
Svoyii zemli dity – povynni radity.

Nese Halya cehlu,
Ruky zaterpayut,
A navkolo htos chovpetsya,
Movy to ne znayut.

Nese Halya cehlu,
Stane buduvaty
Shkolu v ridnomu seli,
Movi shchob navchaty.

Pytannya to rizni, ta sut v nyh yedyna,
Yak shcho ty rozumiyesh shcho take rodyna,
Yak shcho vidchuvayesh sebe hromadyanynom ciyeyi,
A ne inshoyi susidnoyi krayiny.
To v tebe vse faino ta zrozumilo,
I mova derzavna dlya tebe yedyna.

Nese Halya cement,
Stane muruvaty
Shkolu v ridnomu seli,
Movi shchob navchaty.

Nese Halya vodu,
Koromyslo hnetsya,
Chto ne znaye ridnu movu,
Nehai na, na, na, na, na!