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Kolys heroyi my buly
I bylys z moskalyamy,–
Teper nemichni i slabi
Voyuyem lopatamy.
Panove yizdyat po mistah,
Rahuyut sriblo-zloto,
A my nezdatni ni na shcho,
Zhortayemo boloto.
Kolys my bylysya, a vy
Todi spokiino spaly,–
Teper panuyete, a my
Ryskal do ruk distaly!
Chy z ne ironiya sudby,
Ihrashka supostata?
Vash znak – ordery i hresty,
A nash – otsya lopata.
Ta trud nash chesnyi buv mechem –
Tak chesnyi z lopatamy,
My hordi z seho, bo se vse
Dlya Ukrayiny-mamy.
I hoch nastane Bozyi myr
i do domu my pidemo,
Z "bolotom" budem voyuvat,
Az poky ne pomremo!
