Na zirkach 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 dzerelnych kraplynach.
Moze, te dzerelo – ty, miy lyubyi,
Shcho hornuvsya, yak cvit do kalyny.

Mov tuman toy, rozviyalys' chary,
Chervoniye kalyna sumna...
I vysoke suzir’ya Stozary, Stozary
Bilsh ne p’yu ya z dzerelnoho dna.

Pryspiv

Rozlitayut'sya dni lastivkamy,
Syva osin do chaty pryishla.
Ta do tebe ya lynu dumkamy, dumkamy –
Do kochannya moho dzerela.

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