В ніч на купала Зілля збирала Вінок пустила у даль Цвіт папороті Людям віддала Щастя не було, їй жаль
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З ранку до вечора Трудяться рученьки Пестять холодну росу…. Vidmo From morning to evening are working ruchenki Pest cold dew Clearing air - that dawn or dusk times, glow iskrysto Wind weaves her braid
Chorus: My vidmo my viro, My Lele holidays In the light thee in thee myrrh i life, life, life
Grass-sister Bury face I envy your beauty Even Golden sun rays From the sky you whisper
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Bare legs warmed Earth Went flower growing Words pearls Drug-Spring Tenderness wings flew
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On the night of Midsummer collected Potion Wreath let in distance People gave Fern Blossom Happiness was not, unfortunately it
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From morning to evening are working ruchenki Pest ... cold dew.