Коломийка Про Весну
Віє вітер, віє буйний, віє за горою,
мороз ходить, мороз бродить під руки з весною.
В річці риби, в полі скиби дощу з неба просять,
роси росять, хмари хмарять небо в барву проса.
Помазала шляхи злива розкислим болотом,
плуги риють плай, мужицьким пахне поле потом.
Сірий ранок ніч розколе, згасне сон на квіті.
Сірий труд виходить в поле й грає на трембіті.
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