Chy bude tak, shcho ty mene zrecheshsya,
Zabudut'sya vsi mriyi i pisni.
Chy bude tak, shcho pisnya obirvet'sya –
Ne day ce, Boze, navit' i u sni.

Pryspiv:
Spokoyu i niznosti zychu ya tobi,
Spokoyu i niznosti na vsi maybutni dni;
A dni bidy, neshchastya tvoyi viz'mu sobi,
Tobi zalyshu radist' i pisni.

Odyn vidradisnyi perespiv – hirko,
Zasvidchuye, shcho shchastya vze znayshov,
A druhyi, yakby ce bulo ne prykro
Pryrechenyi na movchaznu lyubov.

Pryspiv

Lysh toy, chto virno, shchyro lyubyt',
Dlya inshych dyvakom yakyms' staye.
Svidomo vse svoye vtrachaye, hubyt' –
Dlya toho, koho lyubyt', viddaye.

Pryspiv