Hey dobryi vecher, tysovyi stole,
Tysovyi stole, slavnyi sobore.
Oy pyshe, pyshe sam cisar Rymu,
Sklykaye narod do Vyfleyemu.
Do Vyfleyemu lyudy lichyty,
Lyudy lichyty, danyny sadyty.
A v Vyfleyemi temnaya nichka,
Prechysta Diva tudy pishla.
V Vyfleyem pishla, mistom chodyla
U vsich sya zydiv na nich prosyla.
Nevirni zydy nichlih ne daly,
Prechystu Divu z mista prohnaly.
Prohnaly vony yiyi v chystoye pole.
"Hey, Boze, Boze, nizky mnya bolya!
Nizky mnya bolya, moroz stynaye,
Oy povertayu v vivchars'ku stayu.
Oy staya, staya slavnaya stala,
Slavnaya stala, Chrysta nam dala.
U zolubochku sina vyazochka,
Sina vyazochka vid morozochka.
Hey tany, tany, bilyi moroze:
U zolubochku Chrystos, Syn Bozyi!
A kolo Chrysta kin, z volykom stav,
Kin z volykom stav prosyly Chrysta:
"Oy Chryste, Chryste, vrody nam since,
Vrody nam since, zelene vynce!
Zelene vynce, yaru pshenycyu,
Yaru pshenycyu, vsyaku pashnycyu.
Hey rody since volam rohatym,
Voly rohati gazdam bohatym.
A voron konya velmoznym panam,
Velmoznym panam, cisars'kym synam.
Zelene vyno lyudyam na zakin,
Yaru pshenycyu v cerkvu na prestil."
Vsim gospodaram shchastya, zdorovlya,
Shchastya, zdorolya, shche y vecher dobryi
Z hospodynochkov, vsev chelyadochkov!
A v kolyadochku chot' medu bochku!
Vsim gospodaryam shchastya, zdorovlya,
Shchastya, zdorovlya, probutok dobryi,
Vsim gospodaram, derzavnym panam.
Derzavnym panam, duchovnym otcyam!
Aby sya maly, yak zemlya maya,
Yak zemlya maya, Prechysta v rayu,
Shcho Chrysta nosyt' shche y Boha prosyt'
Usemu s'vitu z vody z i rosy.
Hey day Boze!