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Navchy mene, mamo, spivanok –
Charivnyh perlynok otyh,
Z yakymy pryhodyt svitanok
i kupayetsya v rosah ryasnyh.
Ce yih rozsivaly boyany –
Narodu moho solov’yi,
Shchob sela buyaly sadamy
I spivom vinchalys hayi.
Shchob shodylo sonce shchoranku,
Cvit-ryastom vkryvalas zemlya,
i shchoden velychalas v serpanku
Vkrayina – Vitchyzna moya!
Pryimu yih, yak doli cilunky,
i vklonyusya tym vishchym ryadkam –
Melodiyam sercya i dumky, –
Vony ne pidvladni vikam!
