Текст песни Тарас Григорович Шевченко - Думка. Тяжко-важко в світі жити

OPINION

Heavily-hard world to live
Sirota without family,
There is much incline -
Although from the mountain into the water.
Utopyvsya be a young,
To sick world,
Utopyvsya be - difficult to live,
And nowhere to go.
In addition destiny walking field
Spikelets collects,
And my somewhere ledaschytsya,
By wandering sea.
Well so rich,
His people know
And with me zostrinutsya -
Like nedobachayut.
Rich hubatoho
She honors,
Me, an orphan,
Laughing, mocking.
Do you and I am not handsome,
Do you have failed,
Is not love you sincerely,
Will you laugh?
Thou shalt love yourselves, my heart,
Love, who know
And do not laugh at me,
How to make mention.
I'll go to the ends of the world,
In a strange aside / 83 /
Naidoo better or bend,
As the letter in the sun.
Went Cossack, yearning,
No one threw.
Looked a lot chuzhim field
And there and died.
Dying, looking,
Where the sun shines.
Heavily die-hard
In a strange land ...