Ye i nam pro shcho zhadaty...
Pisne, dushu vozvelych
Oy bula v nas nenka maty –
Zaporoz'ka slavna Sich.

Pryspiv:
Hey, vy, kozachenky, – viter v chystim poli,
Nauchit' nashchadkiv tak lyubyty volyu.
Hey, vy, kozachenky, – spomyn z m’yaty-ruty,
Nauchit' mynulu slavu povernuty. (2)

Krutochola nasha dolya,
Ne voda v niy – krov teche.
Kozaku naypershe – volya,
Kozaku naypershe – chest'.

Pryspiv

A pryishla lycha hodyna –
Vpav kozak nash u travi,
Shchob iskrylas' Ukrayina
Na het'mans'kiy bulavi.

Obmochyla zemlyu rana
Iz kozac'koho chola,
Shchob nepravda pomyrala,
Shchoby pravdonka zyla. (ost 2 ryadky – 2)

Pryspiv:
Hey, vy, kozachenky, – viter v chystim poli,
Nauchit' nashchadkiv tak lyubyty volyu.
Hey, vy, kozachenky, – spomyn z m’yaty-ruty,
Nauchit' mynulu slavu povernuty. (3)