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Carpathian Rap
Listen, dear people
What I want to tell you.
I want to sing a song
About all the guys.
If only my Mom knew
What Dmytro is capable of
Every Sunday she would
Dress me up in an artful way.
If only my Mom knew
What Mikhaylo is capable of
Every Sunday she would
Dress me up nicely.
If only my Mom knew
What Ivanchyk is capable of
Every Sunday she would
Let me go to the dancing.
If only my Mom knew
What Vasyl' is capable of
She would just tell me
'Oh my God, no way!'
A cuckoo was calling
Somewhere over there
Where all the guys a good
But Mykola is the best.
A cuckoo was calling
Over there near the forest.
I don't love anyone
Like that Yurchik guy.
Yurchik, go to bed
Because you are tired.
Petryk, come to me
Because I like you.
My guelder-rose, my raspberry.
My guelder-rose, my raspberry.
I love Havrylo very much
And I'm in love with Lukin.
But when I don't see Andrey
I perish in vain.
And when I don't see Andrey,
I don't tell anyone.
I gave my hand to Yelavko
And went home.
I gave my hand to Yelavko,
And my kerchief to Hrytsko.
And I hug Semén
Like a small child.
As I was going home
I passed plum-trees.
I met Anastasiy there
Bringing me marigolds.
My guelder-rose, my raspberry.
My guelder-rose, my raspberry.
I was going home
Across a green meadow.
I met Shtefan and Onufriy.
I follow them everywhere.
As I was going home
The day was clear.
I met Khedor and Mykyta.
Those are my darlings.
A lily started to bloom
In front of my house.
I've cooked pastils
But Makoviy isn't around.
My dear Makoviy isn't around
And his Dad isn't around too.
I wish my Mom would marry me off
To that Ihnat guy.
Cause Ihnat has a nice house
And a new barn.
I don't know whether I'd become
Ihnat's destiny.
I don't know whether I'd be
Together with Ihnat.
Maybe Kuz'ma will marry me
If he wishes to.
This night at midnight
I had a miraculous dream.
If Kuz'ma doesn't marry me,
Then Danylo will do.
Though Danylo has a nice field
But his house is old.
I won't marry Danylo.
I would rather marry Safat.
My guelder-rose, my raspberry.
My guelder-rose, my raspberry.
Though Safat has a nice house
But his mother is old.
I won't marry Safat.
I would rather marry Slavko.
As I came to Slavko
I slammed the door.
I won't marry Slavko.
I would rather marry Yakym.
Yakym has bulls and horses.
Yakym has cows too.
If Yakym doesn't marry me,
Bless you all!
I've sung you
This song
So that all good people know
How I sorted out the guys.
My guelder-rose, my raspberry.
My guelder-rose, my raspberry.
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03.02.2025
One hundred hours of happiness
One hundred hours of happiness...
Is that a little?
I mined it washing like golden sand
Collected it lovingly, tirelessly
Bit by bit, drop by drop
spark by spark, sparkle by sparkle
Created it from fog and smoke
Received it as a gift
from every star and birch tree...
Many days I spent chasing happiness
On chilled platforms,
in a rattling carriage
I caught it at the airport
At the hour of departure,
Hugged it, warmed it
in the unheated house.
I was casting spells over it, incantations...
It happened, sometimes
That from bitter grief
I extracted my happiness.
It is wrong to say that one must be born happy.
It is only necessary that the heart
was not ashamed to work for happiness
That the heart is not lazy, not arrogant,
That even for a bit of goodness
It says “Thank you”
One hundred hours of happiness,
pure, without deception.
One hundred hours of happiness!
Is that a little?
03.02.2025
Anger
Anger blows
Anger awakens
In a lost moment, words are enough
Ancient sins the sorrow shrugs off
We ignite anger the sky burns
The blows rush and break the sky
Stones crumble
Towers fall
The world shatters
In her eyes a light so pure
We ignite anger the sky burns
The blows rush and break the sky
Good heavens
In her eyes a love so pure
A reason to endure
Stones crumble
Towers fall
Anger roars and the storm roars
Anger at ancient sins
(Ancient sins the sorrow nests)
The sadness nestles the sadness shakes
Gods broken world falls
Good crumbling destiny comes true
Gods broken world falls
Good crumbling destiny comes true
We ignite anger the sky burns
03.02.2025
Play the music away
Lalala, music is everywhere
It's here, it revolves around us
Lalalala
Lalalala
Play the music away!
Day and night, to the beat of its heart
My life sings and busts with happiness
Lalalala
Lalalala
Play the music away!
Listen to the song of the street
It sounds like a revue's finale
It's good, it's nice, it's beautiful
It's the whole of music!
Sparrows, cars, the subway, mutts
The radio, bar and cafe jukeboxes
It's unique, fantastic
Play the music away!
But often, what I like
Is to see, when opening the shutters
The horizon, the clear sky
The country or the seaside
The city's far away, and I forget about it
Yet I hear the song of life
Lalala, music is everywhere
It's here, it revolves around us
Lalalala Lalalala
Play the music away!
In the morning, I wake up to the rooster's crow
And at night I fall asleep to the sound of rock
Lalalala
Lalalala
Play the music away!
The sound of a grade crossing bell
The strong wind in the sails of a boat
It's good, it's nice, it's beautiful
It's the whole of music!
Ducks, guitars, bikers, rug rats
The little tune that wanders randomly
It's unique, fantastic
Play the music away!
Lalala lalala lalala
Lalala lalala lalala
Lalalala
Lalalala
Play the music away!
Lalala lalala lalala
Lalala lalala lalala
Lalalala
Lalalala
Play the music away!
Listen to the song of the street
It sounds like a revue's finale
It's good, it's nice, it's beautiful
It's the whole of music!
This band, so beautiful that it sticks to our skin
It's life that gives it to us
It's unique, fantastic
It's unique, fantastic, exquisite
Play the music away!
03.02.2025
Going Demonstrating
Come on, let's go demonstrate a little,
And stand four abreast for peace!
Come on, let's go demonstrate a little,
And some journalist is sure to write it up for his paper!
One, two, three, four!
Come on, let's go demonstrate a little,
And, if you dare, shout, 'Down with injustice!'
Come on, let's go demonstrate a little,
And if it should rain, we'll stay home.