V teplyi den dyhaty hrih,
Dyvytys u vyr ochei slipyh
Chyzyi viter hmary nese,
Bavytys bazaye nad use
Pryspiv:
Splyat yanholy, splyat yanholy tam
Splyat yanholy, splyat yanholy tam
Kudy idesh i kudy b’yesh,
Vse shcho maty tobi dala – vse znaidesh
Spivai vdoma u hvoroho v dushi,
Tam de nema nikoho – lyshe holuby
Pryspiv
Chvylya v mori zvirom bluka,
Chytkyi choven do neba zlita
Micno ruky trymayut borty,
Vdyvlyayutsya v nebo ochi slipi
Pryspiv
Chas ide kriz nas
Sribnyi den
Splyat yanholy
Cvetnie oblaka
Zlitai
Chekai
Moya ljuba