Текст песни Тріо Перлина - Сину качки летять

On Sina svіtanku spovivala mother,
In an hour, if the share of pro zori Lebedyansky.
Look, my Dytyna through up Ukraine, |
Through our hut vzhe pitching flying. | (2)

On svіtanku Sin mother whispered,
Pid chumatskim Shlyakhov chumachenki splyat.
Arise, my Dytyna through up Ukraine, |
Through our hut vzhe pitching flying. | (2)

On svіtanku, sine, will nasluhati,
Koli in nebі sinіm Creel zashumlyat.
Povertay same sine! Through up Ukraine, |
Through our hut vzhe pitching flying. | (2)

On svіtanku, sine, vazhko not dіzhdati,
A shte vazhche ochі in nochi vidivlyat.
Not fornication Dytyna through up Ukraine, |
Through our hut vzhe pitching flying. | (2)