Ozynovyi rai

Ya smakuyu plody molodoyi ozyny –
Zuravlynoho lita solodku rosu,
Ya vplitayu troyandy u kosy druzyny,
Zi shchoky vytyrayu shchaslyvu slozu.

Pryspiv:
Ozynovyi rai bilya richky kohannya,
Bahryana zorya – nezapam’yatna myt –
I tilky verba nizno tak shelestyt,
I tilky verba nizno tak shelestyt:
"Kohai... Kohai... Kohai...
Kohai... Kohai... Kohai..." –
Kohai... Vik zyvy – vik kohai!

Tyho plyne voda, shchob rodyla ozyna,
Dostyhala pid soncem, vela nas u rai!
I zyttya – yak rika, yakshcho ljuba druzyna
Nepovtorno shchodnya povtoryaye "Kohai..."

Pryspiv

Ya zyvu, ya ljublju, i tak hochu ya zyty! –
Perespivuye pisnyu moyu solovei:
Diamanty zemli – nashi virni druzyny –
Zoloti materi nashyh mylyh ditei!

Pryspiv