Elina Ivashchenko - Pid oblachkom |The Voice - Ukraine|

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  • čas přidán 11. 09. 2021
  • STOP THE WAR NOW!
    Text:
    Pid oblachkom yavir pochylenyi
    Sydit na nim ptashok premylenyi
    Sluchay, myla, yak tot ptashok spivat
    Ze z lyubovy nych dobra ne byvat
    Ze z lyubovy, ze z lyubovy nych dobra ne byvat
    Myla moya, ty, pokuso yedna
    Lyubim ya tya ne rik, ani ne dva
    Cy mi dala zillya sya napyty?
    Ne moz myla nyyak bez tya zyty
    Ne moz myla, ne moz myla nyyak bez tya zyty
    Mi vorozka davno vorozyla
    Ze nya zduryt divka chornobryva
    Ze ne budu vydiv za nov svita
    Az prolynut moyi mlady lita
    Az prolynut, az prolynut moyi mlady lita
    Cy ta lyubov ye od Boha dana
    Cy lem, moze, dyablom pidsheptana
    Choc' by’s' ne chtiv - to musysh lyubyty
    Choc' by’s' ne chtiv - proto mash terpity
    Choc' by’s' ne chtiv, choc' by’s' ne chtiv - proto mash terpity
    Pid oblachkom yavir zeleniye
    Posmotr, myla, yak nym viter viye
    Moze, vyrve yoho z korenyamy
    Myla moya, shto to bude z namy?
    Myla moya, myla moya, shto to bude z namy?
    __________
    English translation:
    By the window
    There's a skewed maple by the window
    A very nice birdie sits on it
    Listen, darling, how that birdie sings
    That love can do nothing good
    That love, that love can do nothing good
    My darling, you're still the only one for me
    I've been loving you not for one, and not for two years
    Probably you gave me some poison to drink
    For I can not live without you at all
    For I can not, for I can not live without you at all
    I was told by a fortune-teller long time ago
    That I'm bounded to be crazy of black-browed girl
    That because of her I will not see the world
    And so my young years will be gone
    And so, and so my young years will be gone
    Whether this love is a gift from God
    Or was it simply whispered by devil
    Even if you don't want, you must love
    Even if you don't want, you must endure
    Even if, even if you don't want, you must endure
    By the window the maple greens
    See my darling how it bends by the wind
    Maybe wind will pluck it with all its roots
    My darling, what will happen then with us?
    My darling, my darling, what will happen with us?
    ...
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