Текст песни Колядка - Сумний святий вечір в 46 році

Sad was the Christmas Eve
In the forty-seventh year,
Across our Ukraine
Crying at every step.

As a star in the sky
Began to spread,
People began to Holy |
Dinner sit down.

They sat down to dinner,
The children asked:
Mom, Mom, where our father?
Why not dine?

And our parents, children,
In distant Siberia,
Spomynaye Christmas Eve
Across the glorious Ukraine.

And there old mother
For the children crying,
Low-pin m as falcons,
And now I do not see.

Help us, O God;
This sojourn
Our mother Ukraine
With shackles relaxed.

Oh, dear Jesus,
Have we now,
Grant will, give fate
Our glorious Ukraine!