Shcho by ya robyv bez tebe,
Moya nizna koroleva,
Shcho by ya robyv bez tebe, shcho?
Hich na zemlyu opustylas',
Misyac' v nebi iz’yavyvsya,
Ham udvoch u chati chorosho.

Pryspiv:
Moya myla, moya lyuba!
Moya myla, moya lyuba!

U nas zhoda i kochannya,
Myrni lyasy do svitannya,
Hu i shche zvychayno dechoho.
A znadvoru chorni chmary,
Hezyt', biyky i pozary,
De podity tiyi chmary, o!

Pryspiv

Shcho by ya robyv neboha,
Yak ne bachyv zoru tvoho,
Yak ne bachyv posmishky tvoyeyi.
Ya b uze kudys' podivsya,
Vtik u lis i zalyshyvsya
V lisi do skonannya svoyich dnyey.

Pryspiv

Shcho by ya robyv bez tebe,
Moya nizna koroleva,
Shcho by ya robyv bez tebe, shcho?
Ya pishov by bytym shlyachom,
Yak otoy sumnyi sobaka,
Shcho odyn blukaye pid doshchem.

Pryspiv