English Lyrics:
Oh there in the meadow, by the road,
Red roses bloomed.
Oh, there are three young brothers,
They died for Ukraine. (x2)

There were three of them, only three,
They had grenades and PPSH-rifles.
They did not know that their friend had betrayed them,
To the executioners of Red Moscow.(x2)

The executioners surrounded the militia,
They shouted: "Banderists, hands up!"
Someone shouted: "Glory to Ukraine!
We will not give up, death is better! " (x2)

And those brothers kissed,
No one asked for mercy.
And the grenades no longer exploded,
And the rapid fire no longer scribbled. (x2)

Oh there in the meadow, by the road,
Red roses bloomed.
Oh, there are three young brothers,
They died for Ukraine. (x2)

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