Stradalna maty

V temnu chornu nich
viyaly vitry,
v nebi zir ne lich,
merehtyt lysh try...

Try samotni zori,
nache slozy try,
nache perly v mori...
Viyaly vitry...

Chorna plahta nochi
navkruhy shatrom.
Chy to bachat ochi? –
maty ide shlyahom...

Temryavy hodyna,
zori zovtym zernom.
ide iz sercem Syna,
shcho probyte ternom...

V temnu chornu nich
viyaly vitry,
v nebi zir ne lich,
merehtyt lysh try...