I, yakshcho kolys' vam sumno stane,
Na ochach sloza,
Zaspivayte pisnyu razom z namy –
I myne hroza.
Pam’yatay, shcho koznoho chekaye
Sto dorih v zytti,
Tilky shchastya bilshoho ne maye,
Niz nazad pryity!

Pryspiv:
My bazayem v koznu chatu
Shchastya i dobra!
Harnym lyudyam, dobrym lyudyam –
Soncya i tepla!
Chay dusha dzvenyt' strunoyu
Zranku y do zori!
Chay obchodyat' storonoyu
Bidy i zali!

I, yakshcho kolys' vam sumno stane
Vid usyakych bid,
Zaspivayte pisnyu razom z namy
Y vas pochuye svit.
Pam’yatay, shcho koznoho chekaye
Sto dorih v zytti,
Tilky shchastya bilshoho ne maye,
Niz nazad pryity!

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