Proshchayus', anhele, z toboyu,
Proshchayus', svite miy yasnyi,
Bo ne sudylos' nam z toboyu
Dilyty shchastya, nochi y dni.

A yak budesh mene shukaty,
Shukay mene sered mohyl.
Tam kozen kamin ozovet'sya
I skaze, chto tebe lyubyv.

Lyubyv, lyublyu, lyubyty budu,
V yakiy ne budu storoni.
Povik tebe ya ne zabudu,
Bo anhel shchastya ty meni.