Sonechko na dvori znovu syaye,
Promeni daruye zoloti,
Nache kvity, dity pidrostayut'
I letyat', mov ptachy, u svity.

Pryspiv:
Ne davayte sumu zyty,
Posmichaytes' povsyakchas!
Nashi dity, nashi dity
Budut' zyty krashche nas! (ves' kuplet – 2)

Posmichnysya nedruhu svoyemu
I probach yomu obrazy vsi,
Bude radist' v tebe i u mene
I dobro zalyshyt'sya v dushi.

Pryspiv (2)