V syna ochi chorni, u nevistky — kari,
A v moyeyi vnuchky ochi – neba syn.
Ya pro neyi mriyav stilky rokiv marno,
Ale dochekavsya divchynky taky.
Padav doshch osinniy, nich bula cholodna,
Yak tebe leleka nam podaruvav.
Ya molyvsya Bohu, shchob bula zdorova,
I shchob harnu dolyu Boh tobi poslav.

Pryspiv:
Ty moya ridnenka, Yulechko malenka,
Miy soloveyko, sonechko moye.
Tvoyi chytrenki ochka holubenki
Dlya mene, niby nebo holube.

Yak telefonuyesh – to vse chochesh znaty,
Yak ya pozyvayu i babusya de?
A do nas prychodysh, to trymaysya, chato –
Vse tobi potribne i use tvoye.
Tini i pomada, i duchy babusi,
Meshty, kapelyushky – vse ce na tobi.
Ya z na tebe nizno, lahidno dyvlyusya
I spivayu tycho pisenku sobi.

Pryspiv