Shchastya sobi kozen uyavlyaye
I dlya kohos – ce spivy solov’ya
Abo koly sonce yasno syaye,
Rozkvitaye kvitamy zemlya.
Shchastya – myrne nebo nad Zemleyu,
I dzyurchannya zvavoho strumka,
Kolyskova matinky moyeyi,
I nadiina batkivska ruka.
Pryspiv:
De veselka palaye,
Smih dytyachyi lunaye,
De ptahiv ne vtyhayut holosy,
Ye krayina nadiyi, spodivannya, i mriyi
Cyu krayinu vidkryyem ya i ty.
Shchastya – druha viddanoho maty,
Ne boyatys zrady i viiny.
Shchastya – ljudyam radist daruvaty,
Viddayuchy yim svoyi pisni.
Shchastya ptah litaye vilno vsyudy.
Ne zlyakai ioho, ne spoloshy.
Chai shchastyt vam zavzdy, dobri ljudy!
Vsyak do shchastya znaide hai shlyahy.
Pryspiv