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"Pisnya Pro Rushnik" - The Song about the towel-cloth (Ukrainian: Пісня Про Рушник) also known as "Ridna Maty Moya" (My Dear Mother) is a popular Ukrainian song based on a poem by Andriy Malyshko as the remembering confession of a lyrical hero where his mother is giving him a towel-cloth as a sign of a life path.
It was set to music by composer Platon Maiboroda (a native of the Poltava Region) for the soundtrack of the 1958 Soviet film Young Years (Ukrainian: Літа Молодії). The song was later popularized by Dmytro Hnatyuk, who is most often associated with this song. It has since been sung by such singers as Kvitka Cisyk, Aleksandr Malinin, Alla Pugacheva, Igor Krutoy, and Renata Babak.
The song is translated in number of languages and is popular within Ukraine as well as the Ukrainian diaspora. It is dedicated to the Motherly Love.
Dearest mother of mine,
Tell me why you aren't sleeping?
Why you woke me to gaze
At the stars up above?
Did you know I was leaving?
Tell me why ... was that why you were grieving,
Was the cloth that you gave me
As a sign of your love?
Рідна мати моя, ти ночей недоспала
I водила мене у поля край села,
І в дорогу далеку ти мене на зорі проводжала,
І рушник вишиваний на щастя дала.
І в дорогу далеку ти мене на зорі проводжала,
І рушник вишиваний на щастя, на долю дала.
Хай на ньому цвіте росяниста доріжка,
І зелені луги, й солов'їні гаї,
І твоя незрадлива материнська ласкава усмішка,
І засмучені очі хороші твої.
І твоя незрадлива материнська ласкава усмішка,
І засмучені очі хороші блакитні твої.
Я візьму той рушник, простелю, наче долю,
В тихім шелесті трав, в щебетанні дібров,
І на тім рушничкові оживе все знайоме до болю —
І дитинство, й розлука, і вірна любов.
І на тім рушничкові оживе все знайоме до болю —
І дитинство, й розлука, й твоя материнська любов.