Artist: Strilec'ki
Lyrics and music author: Левко Лепкий |
Bo viyna viynoyu, vis'ta-vyo, hayta-vyo,
V nim ye Boza syla, vis'ta-vyo, hayta-vyo,
Yak ne zab’ye tebe ostra kulya,
To kopytom misto kuli vb’ye kobyla.
A shche hirshe vs'oho, vis'ta-vyo, hayta-vyo,
Pryides' pohybaty, vis'ta-vyo, hayta-vyo,
Shcho ne mozna sobi iz babamy,
Iz babamy, iz divkamy rady daty.
Prosyat': "Pryidy, strilne, vis'ta-vyo, hayta-vyo,
Dam syra-smetany, vis'ta-vyo, hayta-vyo,
Yak zahasne toye sonce yasne,
Yak zahasne sonce yasne – nich nastane."
Poperedu Cyapka, vis'ta-vyo, hayta-vyo,
Pid nym kin drimaye, vis'ta-vyo, hayta-vyo,
A yak hlyane – serce v divchat v’yane,
A yak hlyane – serce v’yane, strach zbyraye.
– Shchos'-to, pane sotnyk, vis'ta-vyo, hayta-vyo,
Shchos'-to ne do ladu, vis'ta-vyo, hayta-vyo,
Raz idemo prosto na Vkrayinu,
Raz idemo na Vkrayinu, raz do zadu.