U nevoli tyazkiy
Partyzan molodyi
Umyraye z kryvavoyi rany,
Yomu zal lysh bulo,
Shcho mohylu yoho
Zanesut' buyni vitry snihamy.

Vin sviy kray tak lyubyv,
Tam divchynu lyshyv,
Sam poyichav v chuzynu vmyraty,
Koly voroh lychyi
Ridnyi kray dorohyi
Stav vohnem i mechem ruynuvaty.

Proyde rokiv zo try
I cholodni vitry
Zanesut' tu mohylu snihamy,
Chto z to mih by pryity
I cvitiv prynesty
Na mohylu ocyu partyzana?