Nalamay meni, kochana,
U dibrovi cheremshyny,
Ya toy cvit charivnyi
U Cheremosh kynu.

Chay plyve za more,
U chuzi krayiny,
Bo i tam braty moyi,
Sestry z Ukrayiny.

Mov kaliky-zuravli,
Shcho vidbylys' vid rodyny,
Sterezut' chuzi polya,
Zoloti ruyiny.

Bo i yim, napevne, snyt'sya
Pisnya solov’yina,
V cheremshynovim namysti
Myla Ukrayina.

Ya kydayu u Cheremosh
Kvity cheremshyny,
Chay nesut' vony za more
Vistku z Ukrayiny.