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If they asked me about you I would say that you were the meaning of my life; a rose tree giving rose-buds; and the path going to love in my heart,
If they asked me about you, I wouldn't say more but said that you were my river-eyed sweetheart and the lover whose eyes I could watch the seasons and the sun-rise in,
If they asked, I would say that you were my last breath, a pearl in my heart and someone whose name were hidden in my lips...
ukrainian Yakby mene htos' zapytav pro tebe, Ya b mig skazat' jomu, scho ty moe zhyttya Troyanda, scho lynsh kvitnut' pochala, Stezhyna, scho do sertsya prolyagla.
Yakby mene spytaty hto hotiv voliv by ya skazat', scho ochi tvoi syni, yak vyr mene schorazu u glybochin' manyly, koly z toboyu, myla, shid sontsya zustrichav.
Spytaty mene mozhut', o solodka! skazaty b mig, scho podyh mij ostannij tse ti moya kohana, perlyna mogo sertsya chye imya nezrymo zlitalo z moih vust...