Artist: Strilec'ki
Lyrics author: Іван Франко | Music author: народна |
Rozvyvaysya ty, vysokyi dube,
Vesna krasna bude!
Rozpadut'sya puta vikoviyi,
Prokynut'sya lyudy.
Rozpadut'sya puta vikoviyi,
Tyazkiyi kaydany,
Nepobidzena zlymy vorohamy
Ukrayina vstane.
Vstane slavna maty Ukrayina,
Shchaslyva i vilna,
Vid Kubani az po Poprad richku
Odna nerozdilna.
Shcheznut' mezi, shcho pomezuvaly
Chuzi miz soboyu,
Zhorne maty do sebe vsi dity
Teployu rukoyu.
Dity z moyi, dity neshchaslyvi,
Bludni syrotyata,
Hodi z bo vam v susid na usluzi
Sviy vik korotaty!
Pidnymaytes' na svyateye dilo,
Na shchyruyu druzbu,
Ta shchoby vy chesno posluzyly
Dlya matery sluzbu.
Chy shche z to vy malo nasluzylys'
Moskvi i lyachovy?
Chy shche z to vy malo natochylys'
Braters'koyi krovy?
Pora, dity, pora pohlyadity
Dlya vlasnoyi chaty,
Shchob gazdoyu, ne sluhoyu
Pered svitom staty!
Rozvyvaysya, ty vysokyi dube,
Vesna krasna bude!
Hey vstavaymo, yednaymosya,
Ukrayins'ki lyudy!
Yednaymosya, brataymosya
V tovarystvo chesne,
Nay braterstvom, shchyrymy trudamy
Vkrayina voskresne!