Shchastya sobi kozen uyavlyaye
I dlya kohos' – ce spivy solov’ya
Abo koly sonce yasno syaye,
Rozkvitaye kvitamy zemlya.

Shchastya – myrne nebo nad Zemleyu,
I dzyurchannya zvavoho strumka,
Kolyskova matinky moyeyi,
I nadiyna bat'kivs'ka ruka.

Pryspiv:
De veselka palaye,
Smich dytyachyi lunaye,
De ptachiv ne vtychayut' holosy,
Ye krayina nadiyi, spodivannya, i mriyi
Cyu krayinu vidkryyem ya i ty.

Shchastya – druha viddanoho maty,
Ne boyatys' zrady i viyny.
Shchastya – lyudyam radist' daruvaty,
Viddayuchy yim svoyi pisni.

Shchastya ptach litaye vilno vsyudy.
Ne zlyakay yoho, ne spoloshy.
Chay shchastyt' vam zavzdy, dobri lyudy!
Vsyak do shchastya znayde chay shlyachy.

Pryspiv