Bachu u dumah ya matir svoyu:
Dobru, rozumnu, yedynu.
V pomyslah ruky ciluyu yiyi
I pryhortayu nezrymo.
Pryspiv:
Tuljusya nizno do lychka yiyi
Teploho, movby svyatoho,
Inshoho, znayu, nemaye v zytti
Blyzchoho i dorohoho. (ves kuplet – 2)
Svyata dlya mamy pryyizdy moyi,
Smachni yiyi pryhoshchannya,
Tilky vazkymy zdayutsya meni
Mamyni slizni proshchannya.
Pryspiv
Obraz matusi u serci noshu,
Bachu u sni ya shchonochi,
Z nym zasynayu i z nym ya vstayu,
Pylnuyut mene yiyi ochi.
Pryspiv