Zamitayut' snihy, snihy,
A vze tanuty chas,
Zapytayu snihy, snihy:
"Chom cholodna zyma pomiz nas?"

Pryspiv:
Sluchala zyma, yak serce bylos',
Snylosya meni, a moze y ni.
Sluchala zyma, ty hovoryla:
"Mylyi miy, proshchay, probach meni". (ost 2 ryadky – 2)

Ty pishla u snihy, snihy,
V nevidome odna.
Zasmiyalys' snihy, snihy,
To vse sny, skoro bude vesna.

Pryspiv (2)