Текст песни Тарас Григорович Шевченко - Ми заспівали, розійшлись

We sang , they departed
No tears and no conversation.
Do the same get together again?
Will sing when?
And maybe that ... and where ? What ?
And you sing ?
Not here, and probably not so !
And not crow this !
And then sadly sang,
For here was sadly ,
Yet, once lived ,
At least mourned together ,
Remembering a fun edge
And a mighty Dnieper , krutohoryy ,
And molodeye findeth grief !
And that young sinner paradise!