Кувала
зозуля,
кувала
Під
крилами
діток
ховала
Кувала
зозуля,
кувала
Голосною
кулею
летіла
Кувала
зозуля,
кувала
Сивину
на
золото
змінила
Принесла
зозуля
на
крилах
На
милую
землю
новий
лад
Летіла
зозуля
та
й
стала
кувати
А
то
не
зозуля,
то
рідная
мати
Ми
виривали
серце
з
грудей
Ми
віддавали
себе
залишаючи
діру
між
ребер
Ми
знаєм
хто
ми
тепер,
знаєм
точно,
ким
ми
будемо
завтра,
і
де
Мільйони
людей,
рідні
всюди,
нитками
через
шкіру
Нас
сплела
в
один
клубок
віра,
спільна
праця
щира
Потоне
зло
навіть
якщо
має
фарватер
Нам
зозуля
кувала,
кує
і
буде
кувати
Кувала
і
буде
кувати,
кувала
і
буде
кувати
Кувала
і
буде
кувати,
кувала
і
буде
кувати
Кувала
і
буде
кувати,
кувала
і
буде
кувати
Кувала
і
буде
кувати,
кувала,
кувала,
кувала
Летіла
зозуля
та
й
стала
кувати
А
то
не
зозуля,
то
рідная
мати
Visa
pasaule
man
acu
priekšā
mainās
citiem
nemanot
Mēdiji
tiek
uzpirkti
un
līderi
cenšas
samelot
Puse
tautas,
manuprāt,
ir
akli
Tiem
tik
interisē
cik
biezi
viņu
maki
Pilnu
klapi,
4
rati,
300
zirgi
mani
velk
uz
priekšu
Vairs
es
nespēj
mierīgi
gulēt
nespej
pievērt
pat
ne
aci
Jo
kamēr
laimīgs
ceļos
putniem
čivinot
Cita
tauta
cīnās
elles
liesmaas,
cenšas
izdzīvot
(Слава
ЗСУ)
🇬🇧 English translation
The
cuckoo
called
cu-ckoo,
cu-ckoo
Hiding
children
under
its
wings
The
cuckoo
called
cu-ckoo,
cu-ckoo
It
was
flying
like
a
loud
bullet
The
cuckoo
called
cu-ckoo,
cu-ckoo
It
has
changed
the
gray
hair
into
gold
A
cuckoo
on
wings
brought
A
new
order
to
the
lovely
land
The
cuckoo
was
flying
and
started
calling
But
it's
not
a
cuckoo,
it's
a
native
mother
We
were
tearing
our
hearts
out
of
chests
We
gave
ourselves
leaving
a
hole
between
the
ribs
We
know
who
we
are
now,
we
know
exactly
who
we
will
be
tomorrow,
and
where
Millions
of
people,
native
ones
everywhere,
with
threads
through
the
skin
We
were
united
by
faith,
sincere
joint
work
Evil
will
sink
even
if
it
has
a
fairway
The
cuckoo
called
cu-ckoo
for
us,
is
calling
and
will
continue
to
call
It
was
calling
and
will
be
calling,
it
was
calling
and
will
be
calling
It
was
calling
and
will
be
calling,
it
was
calling
and
will
be
calling
It
was
calling
and
will
be
calling,
it
was
calling
and
will
be
calling
It
was
calling
and
will
be
calling,
it
was
calling,
it
was
calling,
it
was
calling
The
cuckoo
was
flying
and
started
calling
But
it's
not
a
cuckoo,
it's
a
native
mother
The
whole
world
changes
before
my
eyes
without
others
noticing
The
media
is
bribed
and
the
leaders
try
to
lie
Half
of
humanity,
I
think,
is
blind
They
only
care
how
thick
their
wallets
are
Full
throttle,
4
chariots,
300
horses
pull
me
forward
I
can't
sleep
peacefully
anymore,
I
can't
even
close
my
eyes
Because
as
the
happy
birds
chirping
Another
nation
is
fighting
in
the
flames
of
hell,
trying
to
survive
(Glory
to
the
Armed
Forces)