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Oi ne viter hvylju honyt,
Vodu v Dnipri pidnimaye.
Otaman to nash ridnenkyi
Pisnyu volnuyu spivaye.
Oi ne kalyna chervona
Horyt, v sadu plomeniye.
To divchyna chornobrova
Lyubov zustrila, krasniye.
Oi ne puh to topolynyi
Zranku u hayu litaye.
To kozackyi duh orlynyi
Ridnu zemlju zahyshchaye.
Oi ne misyac i ne sonce
U nichnomu nebi syaye.
To Vkrayiny zorya vilna
Do Boha vdyachna zlitaye.
