Zachepyvsya misyac' za verbovu hilku,
Z chystoho dzerelcya vechir vodu p’ye.
A v buzkoviy tyshi holos perepilky
Do lyubovi klyche, shcho u serci ye.

Ya – zemli ciyeyi parostok zelenyi,
Ya – ciyeyi vysi kraplya doshchova.
Zaplelys' u mene, pryrosly do mene
Zyto i dereva, kvity i trava.

Pryspiv:
Ni, dlya mene shchastya inshoho ne treba,
Choch buva tryvoha ochi obpeche.
Lysh by ridnyi kolos, lysh by ridne nebo,
Opuskaly ruky na moye pleche. (ves' kuplet – 2)

Krayu miy kochanyi z bat'kivs'kym porohom,
Svitku miy vysokyi z mamynym cholom.
Ya pryidu i stanu z dalnoyi dorohy,
Ya pryidu i stanu pid tvoyim viknom.

Pryspiv (2)