Proshchay, selo, proshchay, rodyno,
Bo ya, napevno, vze ne povernus'.
Ya pokydayu tebe, Vkrayino,
Ostanniy raz shche podyvlyus'.

Prochodyt' chas, mov chvylya v mori,
Viter zlehenka son kolychav,
V sadach vyshnevych na Ukrayini
De soloveyko pisni spivav.

Sonce zayshlo, vse potemnilo,
Zori siyaly hen u dalyni,
Sviy sribnyi promin lyly na zemlyu,
Pachly, rosylys' kvity v hayi.