Текст песни ВЕРЕМІЙ - Полетіли гуси з поля

Geese flew off,
And over water.
Geese taken tiyi
Spared from disaster.

  Goya, Goya sorrows of disaster
  Goya, Goya sorrows of disaster

I attributed these troubles
In distant countries.
That they did not return
Back to the child.

  Goya, Goya back to the child
  Goya, Goya back to the child

Fly through the sky, wings winds
Over and over mountains forests
Develop tears of mothers stars -
Let cradle rocking night

Fly cute - no return
To my house:
Nothing you my children
troubles scare
Fly miles to Vyriy
Tai on the Black Sea,
And the attributes of Ukraine
All of distress and grief.

 Fly through the sky, wings winds
Over and over mountains forests
Develop tears of mothers stars -
Let cradle rocking night