Zrostaye nadiya
Na zdiysnennya mriyi
Malyuye maybutnye
Prostyi olivec'
Zabuti chvylyny
Nikoly ne hynut'
Yakshcho shchos' pomerlo –
Ce shche ne kinec'

Zahublene slovo
Povernet'sya y znovu
Zayme svoye misce
V virshach i pisnyach
I ranok zasyaye
Prominnyam yaskravym
I sonce stancyuye
V shchaslyvych rukach
Za nebo za vitrom
Za sonyachnym svitlom
Lyshyvshy pozadu
Svoyi vsi zali
Letitymut' ochi,
Shchob mat' te shcho chochut'
Shchob serce vidchulo
Bazannya novi

Pidu – znaydu
Tu yedynu mriyu svoyu
Chekav piznav
Davnyu spravznyu
Mriyu svoyu

Rozviyut'sya chary
I znyknut' prymary
I yasnist' poselyt'sya
U holovi
Horitymut' ochi
Vohnem sered nochi
I serce vidchuye
Pryhody novi
Zrostaye nadiya
Na zdiysnennya mriyi
Malyuye mabutnye
Prostyi olivec'
Zabuti chvylyny
Nikoly ne hynut'
Yakshcho shchos' pomerlo
Ce shche ne kinec'