Bolyt serce, bolyat hrudy

Bolyt serce, bolyat hrudy,
Holovonka u zurbi,
Shcho vsi hlopci po voli hulyayut,
A ya sydzu u tyurmi.

Vidcuralys batko i nenka,
Vidcuralysya vony,
Lyshe sonce v malenke vikonce
Zahlyadaye do tyurmy.

Zahrymily v zamkah dveri,
Vidchynylysya vony,
Pid bahnetom molodu divchynu
Az do sudu povely.

"Skazy, skazy, partyzanko,
Skazy, skazy, moloda,
Skilky nashyh nastrilyala
Tvoya tverdaya ruka?"

"Skilky vas ya postrilyala –
Polichyty ne mozu,
Skilky? – mene bilshe ne pytaite,
Ya nichoho ne skazu".

Proshchai, Kyyiv, proshchai, Charkiv,
Stanislavskaya tyurma,
Ya do vas vze bilshe ne povernu,
Ne povernu bilshe ya.