У
полоні
міст,
в
мерехтінні
літ
У
душі
вогонь,
за
плечима
світ,
Де
гладкий
асфальт,
мов
карпатський
бук,
І
летить
печаль,
мов
трембіти
звук.
Де
гладкий
асфальт,
мов
карпатський
бук,
І
летить
печаль,
мов
трембіти
звук.
Золото
Карпат,
золото
пісень,
Я
несу
до
вас
в
цей
святковий
день.
Хай
пісні
дзвенять,
хай
гуляють
всі
Щастя
і
любов
будуть
на
землі.
Хай
пісні
дзвенять,
хай
гуляють
всі
Щастя
і
любов
будуть
на
землі.
Крізь
столичний
шум
чую,
як
ручай
Кличе
до
батьків,
просить:
зустрічай!
Це
тепло
землі,
цю
любов
Карпат,
Де
серед
краси
-
кожен
друг
і
брат.
Кожен
друг
і
брат,
мати
і
сестра.
Щастя
і
любов
нам
несе
краса:
Чарівний
ручай
і
карпатський
бук,
Цвіт
із
полонин
і
трембіти
звук.
Чарівний
ручай
і
карпатський
бук,
Цвіт
із
полонин
і
трембіти
звук.
Золото
Карпат,
золото
пісень,
Я
несу
до
вас
в
цей
святковий
день.
Хай
пісні
дзвенять,
хай
гуляють
всі
Щастя
і
любов
будуть
на
землі.
Хай
пісні
дзвенять,
хай
гуляють
всі
Щастя
і
любов
будуть
на
землі.
Золото
Карпат,
золото
пісень,
Я
несу
до
вас
в
цей
святковий
день.
Хай
пісні
дзвенять,
хай
гуляють
всі
Щастя
і
любов
будуть
на
землі.
Хай
пісні
дзвенять,
хай
гуляють
всі
Щастя
і
любов
будуть
на
землі.
🇺🇦 🇬🇧 Степан Гіга - Золото Карпат
🌐
Translations
🇬🇧 English translation
In
captivity
of
cities,
in
the
flicker
of
years
Fire in the soul, world behind the shoulders,
Where smooth asphalt is like a Carpathian beech,
And sorrow flies like the trembita's sound.
Where smooth asphalt is like a Carpathian beech,
And sorrow flies like the trembita's sound.
Gold of Carpathians, gold of songs,
I bring to you on this festive day.
Let songs ring out, let everyone celebrate
Happiness and love will be on earth.
Let songs ring out, let everyone celebrate
Happiness and love will be on earth.
Through capital's noise I hear how the stream
Calls to parents, asking: welcome me!
This warmth of land, this love of Carpathians,
Where midst beauty - everyone's friend and brother.
Everyone's friend and brother, mother and sister.
Happiness and love beauty brings to us:
Magical stream and Carpathian beech,
Flower from meadows and trembita's sound.
Magical stream and Carpathian beech,
Flower from meadows and trembita's sound.
Gold of Carpathians, gold of songs,
I bring to you on this festive day.
Let songs ring out, let everyone celebrate
Happiness and love will be on earth.
Let songs ring out, let everyone celebrate
Happiness and love will be on earth.
Gold of Carpathians, gold of songs,
I bring to you on this festive day.
Let songs ring out, let everyone celebrate
Happiness and love will be on earth.
Let songs ring out, let everyone celebrate
Happiness and love will be on earth.
Fire in the soul, world behind the shoulders,
Where smooth asphalt is like a Carpathian beech,
And sorrow flies like the trembita's sound.
Where smooth asphalt is like a Carpathian beech,
And sorrow flies like the trembita's sound.
Gold of Carpathians, gold of songs,
I bring to you on this festive day.
Let songs ring out, let everyone celebrate
Happiness and love will be on earth.
Let songs ring out, let everyone celebrate
Happiness and love will be on earth.
Through capital's noise I hear how the stream
Calls to parents, asking: welcome me!
This warmth of land, this love of Carpathians,
Where midst beauty - everyone's friend and brother.
Everyone's friend and brother, mother and sister.
Happiness and love beauty brings to us:
Magical stream and Carpathian beech,
Flower from meadows and trembita's sound.
Magical stream and Carpathian beech,
Flower from meadows and trembita's sound.
Gold of Carpathians, gold of songs,
I bring to you on this festive day.
Let songs ring out, let everyone celebrate
Happiness and love will be on earth.
Let songs ring out, let everyone celebrate
Happiness and love will be on earth.
Gold of Carpathians, gold of songs,
I bring to you on this festive day.
Let songs ring out, let everyone celebrate
Happiness and love will be on earth.
Let songs ring out, let everyone celebrate
Happiness and love will be on earth.
