Pryhadayesh ti voloshky, nashi kvity,
Shcho meni volossya pestyv nizno viter,
Des' na obriy p’yanu nich tverezyv ranok...
Vse mynulo, promaynulo, mov v tumani.

Vse mynulo, promaynulo, mov rozluka,
Z toho chasu, yak splelysya nashi ruky.
Ty spodobav sobi inshu, ya ne proty,
Toz navishcho na vesillya mene prosysh?

Ya pryishla, mov ne bolyt' dusha nitroshky,
A v darunok prynesla tobi voloshky.
Sribnyi dzvin tvoyich ochey i chysti slozy,
A miz namy zametili i morozy.

Ydesh, zaplakanyi, do shlyubu, viye viter,
Vin za mene tobi slozy vytre.
I yak budut' synooki v tebe dity,
Pryhadayesh ti voloshky, nashi kvity.

Pryhadayesh ti voloshky, nashi kvity,
Shcho meni voloshky pestyv nizno viter,
Des' na obriy p’yanu nich tverezyv ranok...
Vse mynulo, promaynulo, mov v tumani.