Na berezi mylim, de shepchut'sya chvyli,
De verby zibralys' v ryady,
Koly molodymy z toboyu buly my,
To chasto chodyly tudy.

Pryspiv:
Ta roky zletily i verby schylyly
Vze do samoyi vody.
Yich viter kolyshe, a my yak ranishe
Z toboyu prychodym syudy.

Tam syni voloshky, romashky-vorozky
I maky chervoni cvily,
V merezyvi kvitiv schovavshys' vid vitru,
Yaki my shchaslyvi buly.

Pryspiv

V charivnim rozmayi, mov v chvyli pirnayem,
V cey dyvo-kazkovyi Edem,
V nim syly plekayem i dovho blukayem,
Mov yunist'-vtikachku znaydem.

Pryspiv (3)

Z toboyu prychodym syudy. (3)