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Nasha molod vze hotova,
Vyyizdzaye do Kyiova.
Pryspiv:
Chlopci, pidemo, borotysya budemo
Za Ukrayinu, za ridnyi krai.
Vid Frankivska az do Lvova,
A zi Lvova do Kyiova.
My lancyuh zyvyi zrobyly,
Vid Moskvy sya viddilyly.
Prapor vysoko pidnyaly
I veselo zaspivaly.
Ukrayino, nasha maty,
My pryishly tya vyzolyaty.
Nas po tyurmah hoch sadzaly,
A derzavu nam viddaly.
Podyakuimo Bohu nyni,
Shcho zyvemo v Ukrayini.
Ye v nas mova solov’yina
i Ukrayina samostiina.
