Na zirkah ya tobi vorozyla,
Brala vodu-kryshtal z dzerela,
Tvoyi huby ya neyu rosyla, rosyla –
Az koly nam zorya rozcvila.
Pryspiv:
Moze, te dzerelo – tvoyi huby,
Tvoyi huby v dzerelnyh kraplynah.
Moze, te dzerelo – ty, mii ljubyi,
Shcho hornuvsya, yak cvit do kalyny.
Mov tuman toi, rozviyalys chary,
Chervoniye kalyna sumna...
I vysoke suzir’ya Stozary, Stozary
Bilsh ne p’yu ya z dzerelnoho dna.
Pryspiv
Rozlitayutsya dni lastivkamy,
Syva osin do haty pryishla.
Ta do tebe ya lynu dumkamy, dumkamy –
Do kohannya moho dzerela.
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