God was born on a sleigh
In the lemko's town Dukli
Lemkos came in their hats
And had brought the round Moon.
Lemkos came in their hats
And had brought the round Moon.
God was born on the sleigh
Lemkos came in their hats.
The carpenters hew out a sleigh of silver
The snowy way is spreading
On that sledge into the unknown azure
God's child will ride out.
The carpenters hew out a sleigh of silver
The Christmas dreams are coming
On that sledge the pure Dame
With the eyes of doe (x2)
The night is in snowy blizzard
Is circling around the roofs
On the Mary's palms
The Moon - a golden nut.
The Sun is rising in the hat,
The Slavic child is sleeping,
The sledge is running, the Dame is crying,
Life is spreading like a snow.
The carpenters rasp a sledge of silver.