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O peaceful world, gracious country


O peaceful world, gracious country
... My Ukraine,
For what have you been destroyed?
For what, mother, are you dying?
Did you early before the dawn
Not Pray to God ?
Did you not your uncertain children
Teach the the traditions ?
'I had prayed, had toiled
Day and night I didn't sleep ,
I looked after the little children ,
I taught them their customs.
My flowers grew,
My good children,
I was once the governor at one time
In this wide world,
I governed. Oh, Bogdan!
My foolish son!
Look now at your mother,
At your country,
Who, at one time, did sing
About her misfortune,
Who sang, as she wept,
Looking for freedom.
Oh, Bohdan, dear Bohdan,
If I had but known
I would 've strangled you in the cradle,
I would 've put you to sleep 'neath my heart.
My steppes have been sold out
To the Jew, to the Germans
My sons are in a foreign land,
Doing foreign work.
The Dnipro, my brother, is drying up,
Abandoning me,
And my sweet graves
The Muscovite is tearing them up...
Let him dig, let him open them up,
looking for what is not his own,
And for the time being, the shapeshifters
Let them grow up
And help the Muscovite
To help him run his husbandry,
And take off Mother's
patched up shirt.
Do help them, you subhumans,
To torture my mother'.
The grave was dug up four times,
A n open grave.
What were they looking for there?
What was deposited safely there?
Old parents? Oh, if only be so,
If only they had found what hidden there,
The children would not be crying, mother would not worry.
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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!
 

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The radio, bar and cafe jukeboxes
It's unique, fantastic
Play the music away!
 

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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
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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
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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
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Play the music away!
 


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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.