Proshchalnyi vals

Zakurlychut v synim nebi
Syzokryli zuravli –
To iz shkoloyu svoyeyu
Ya proshchayus na zori.

Pryspiv:
Vyhorom valsu zori kruzlyayut,
Dovhi prorochat lita.
A u dushi vesna rozcvitaye,
Yunist moya zolota!

Vidcvily kashtany bili,
Tyhyi vechir zazuryvs,
My z toboyu tak hotily
Stat doroslymy kolys.

Pryspiv

Zabrynyt v dushi tryvoha,
Vidlitayem u zyttya,
Vze chekayut nas dorohy,
Nevidome maibuttya.

Pryspiv (2)

Yunist moya zolota!