Bohuslavskymy stezkamy

Ya proidusya bosymy nohamy,
Z svoyim sercem zaspivayu v takt
Bohuslava naisvyatishymy stezkamy,
Shcho tak chasto vyrynayut v moyih snah

Prylechu do tebe, nache viter,
Rozciluyu nizno tvii porih.
Prypadu cholom u tvoyi kvity,
Sered ridnyh i omriyanyh dorih.

Pomoljus na sribni tvoyi vody,
Naberus z nyh svizoyi snahy,
De v tumannyh marevah svitanku
Nenka Ros holubyt berehy.

I nesutsya strimko myyut skeli
Yiyi vody chysti, mov sloza,
I spivayuchy badoro ta veselo
Moyu dushu zakrutyla techiya.

Ya vdyhnu povitrya bohuslavske
Stoyachy u lisi vikovim,
Zanuryusya z holovoi u syvu kazku,
Lisu svoyu tuhu opovim

Chom sumuyesh divchyno Marusya?
Zaspivai nam pisenku svoyu,
Chai ya za kozactvom zazuryusya,
Chai ya svoyu dushu zveselju.

Hen z Lobunky vydno skriz daleko –
Vydno richky holubu hladin.
I cerkovni bani, mov leleky
Znyalys u hospodnyu nebo syn.

Zoloti polya laskaye sonce,
Rozlyvayut tuhu solov’yi
Zahlyadayut tyho u moye vikonce
Bohuslavski nizni vechory.

Hen, rozkydav shchedro ta barvysto
Svoyi zemli batko Bohuslav,
Shcho meni z dytyachoyi kolysky
Lyubov do Ukrayiny peredav.

I skilky b lit ne mav by za plechyma,
Yakymy b ya stezkamy ne blukav,
Cherez svity prostelytsya doroha rushnykamy
V blahoslovennyi, ridnyi Bohuslav.