Текст песни 04 - спи Ісусе

Sleep, Jesus, our small ,
Luli , Luli , Luli - Do ,
Thee Oh mother kolishney
And to tulit insertions .
Sleep Isusiku , my child ,
Josip Thee lyulyaє .
Angel radisno from the sky
Pisenku spivaє .
Pasteur creaking whistles play :
Tilly , boiled , boiled - Do .
Dwellers dreamed Isusovi
Snee Chudovo miles.
Nekhay radioman cha Polina
Our Ukraine,
De Dnipro , and a step ,
Gori and the valley.
Nekhay radioman cha Polina
In Myst and villages
Let him will be our Diti
Clear and fun .