Siryi vechir, siryi smutok
Sirym lystyam opadaye.
V siri nochi yasni mriyi
Dotlivayut', dohasayut'.

V siru dnynu svitla postat',
Tvoya postat' des' shchezaye.
Znov shchezaye, morok siryi
V moyu dushu zapovzaye.

Pryspiv:
Vryatuy mene moye kochannya sirooke
Vid sirych dniv i sirych nochey.
Vryatuy mene moye kochannya sirooke,
Budy prominnyam svoyich ochey.

Sirych budniv tupyi postup
Po dorozi vse zmitaye.
Plomin sercya v sire nebo
Sirym popelom zlitaye.

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