Slovo do slova lyahayut' v ryadky,
V virsh ridna mova yednaye dumky,
V notu do noty lyahayut' slova,
Pisnya lunaye i – mova zyva!

Pryspiv:
Pomiz mnoyu i toboyu
Lyne pisnya, lyne vhoru
I z doshchem, yoho vodoyu
Zmyye shchem dushi soboyu!
Z soncem poruch, v Bozim dvoru
Zaspivayemo my znovu!
Zaspivayem, zakruzlyayem,
Serce podamo navzayem.

Nota do noty – melodiy ryadky,
Pisnya na krylach letyt' dohory.
Serce do sercya spivaye slova
Druziv yednaye – y rodyna zyva!

Pryspiv