Pryishla vesna krasna, travy zeleniyut',
A na Zakarpattyu mohyly chorniyut'.

Mohyly chorniyut', svizi vysypayut',
Tam lyahly heroyi, shcho za volyu vpaly.

Bylys' vony, bylys', ne bulo riznyci:
Zinky braly kosy, muzchyny – rushnyci.

Bylys' vony, bylys', poky syly maly,
Poky Zakarpattya madyary ne vzyaly.

Ne odnaya zertva za Vkrayinu vpala –
Slava Ukrayini shche y heroyam slava!