Lyube i ridne!

Letyat pidzemni korabli,
Nemov nad morem bili chaiky;
Letyat, mov mriyi charivni;
Yak skakuny shvydki kozacki.
Letyat – a my navproty vdvoh.
Tremtyt mii podyh shchohvylyny,
Rozhvyljuvalos serce shchos –
Mov zori, ochi u divchyny.

Pryspiv:
Metro, Metro, ty ljube i ridne –
Daruyesh shchastya i meni.
Vdyachnyi tobi, shcho zapovitne
Pochuv "ljublju" ya navesni.

Letyat pidzemni korabli –
Nesut yih krylonky ljubovi.
A kapitany, ne prosti –
V nyh ochi, takoz voloshkovi!
Derzavu zmicnyuyesh, Metro –
Simei stvorylo miliony.
Cheremosh yih vitaye i Dnipro,
i blahoslovlyayut Lavrski dzvony!

Pryspiv