Na Horhanah

Zerep, kaminnya i kedrovi sosny,
Shchemno shumyt vodopad,
My na Horhanah, de zolotom sonce,
Otze, u serci Karpat.

Zvory, reshtoky, kruti serpantyny,
Viter hoidaye rosu,
Radist i shchastya na ridni dolyny
Zvidsy ya v serci nesu.

De shche pochuyesh kedrivok svarlyvyh,
Synih torkneshsya nebes?
Hir takyh svitlyh, shchedrotnyh i mylyh
Bilshe nide ne znaidesh!

Kvity barvysti, zahravni tumany,
Shyliv kazkovyi naryad...
Vik prozyvu – ne zabudu Horhany,
Ya ne zabudu Karpat!