paliya is waiting for me in the field, mom, bare the brace, i want to hear your native word, boy tumanulaidn't the cat have her own love , mother, well done, magic dissolves the young woman. she doesn't sit down. sing to me, little coot, it wants to be your name, the word is no problem, fairy, hold me back, young child, i want to hear more . -and is thank you thank you thank you love ukraine like the sun love like the wind and grass and water in a happy hour and in joy for a moment love an hour of bad weather love ukraine in a dream and in reality your cherry blossom ukraine her beauty is eternally alive and new and her nightingale language for us she is in the only one in the world. one as her eyes are tender. she is brown in the stars and in the willows. she is in every heart beat. like that bush that burns from above. love the battle with all your heart as a song that shines in the dawn ukraine is ours and we will be with it forever. good evening, we are with ukraine. good evening. we are from ukraine. the poet is not afraid of the enemy of death, because the song is free. i can not di