Chortyca [English translation]
Chortyca [English translation]
Intro
Oh, how I erred, when I'd entrusted evil woman!
Oh, how I erred, when I gave her my heart!
Let 'em give this love to dogs! I don't want it, want it!
Let 'em take her love to an executioner, her and hers loved ones!
Let 'em give this love to dogs! I don't want it, want it!
Let 'em take her love to an executioner, her and hers loved ones!
Oh, how I missed, when I thought I was loved honestly,
Oh, how I cried, when I found out of this treachery!
Have me flayed - I don't wanna live, I wanna fight!
Let the Turk take everyone, let the devil have my soul!
Have me flayed - I don't wanna live, I wanna fight!
Let the Turk take everyone, let the devil have my soul!
Let the Turk take everyone, and my soul let the devil have!
Husband:
Oh, how I erred, when I'd entrusted evil woman!
Oh, how I erred, when I gave her my heart!
Let 'em give this love to dogs! I don't want it, want it!
Let 'em take her love to an executioner, her and hers loved ones!
Let 'em take her love to an executioner, her and hers loved ones!
Husband:
Woe to me!
Miserable me!
Woe to me!
Miserable!
Woe to me!
Miserable me!
Woe to me!
Oh, how I erred, when I'd entrusted evil woman!
Oh, how I erred, when I gave her my heart!
Let 'em give this love to dogs!
I don't want it, want it!
Let 'em take her love to an executioner, her and hers loved ones!
Husband:
Woe to me!
Miserable me!
Woe to me!
Miserable!
Woe to me!
Miserable me!
Woe to me!
Hiusband:
I'll beat the Muslims, Tatars, Cossacks
Until mean life sticks to me,
And when perverse fate gift the life,
I'll receive it joyfully, like deliverance!
Iron blades, sabres, arrowheads, bullets,
Cannot deal me greater pain anymore
Today it's easier to me take all sufferings,
than tormets, you'd given me.
Husband:
Oh, how I erred, when I'd entrusted evil woman!
Oh, how I erred, when I gave her my heart!
Let 'em give this love to dogs! I don't want it, want it!
Let 'em take her love to an executioner, her and hers loved ones!
Let 'em give this love to dogs! I don't want it, want it!
Let 'em take her love to an executioner, her and hers loved ones!
- Artist:Percival Schuttenbach
- Album:Dzikie Pola