| Купалiнка-купалiнка, Цёмная ночка... Цёмная ночка, дзе ж твая дочка? Мая дочка у садочку Ружу, ружу полiць, Ружу, ружу полiць, Белы ручкi колiць. Кветачкi рвець, кветачкi рвець, Вяночкi звiвае, Вяночкi звiвае, Слёзкi пралiвае. Купалiнка-купалiнка, Цёмная ночка... Цёмная ночка, дзе ж твая дочка? |
| Kupalinka, kupalinka, Dark night... Dark night and where is your daughter? My daughter is in the garden, Weeds the roses, Weeds the roses, They pierce her white hands. She plucks flowers, she plucks flowers, Weaves wreaths, Weaves wreaths, Sheds tears. Kupalinka, kupalinka, Dark night... Dark night and where is your daughter?
Credits Song: Belarusian ballad Artist: Olga Kuzmich Music video: Courtesy of Olga Kuzmich Text & translation: stek on lyricstranslate.com Copyright: Fair use principle, for educational purposes. |