Текст песни Мотольскіі сусідэ - Да пшэнычэнька яра

to the little wheat ravine
to the little wheat ravine
spring oats

spring oats
not really a Cossack
not really a falcon
you live with me

you live with me
to oh how the evening will come
give the evening a party
to the second you go

to the second you go
to the verse slowly
to the verse little by little
you give a vote

you give a vote
yes I planted willows
to saddle high
not accepted

not accepted
to our love sincerely
to our love is true
divorces