Dyvna kazka i hordynya,
Tayemnycya i svyatynya.
Holosy, shcho manyat' v sebe,
Na zemli, de pachne nebom.

Vid zachodu soncya do poyavy neba
My shukaly pravdy i zemli dlya sebe.
My zayshly daleko, de zyly leleky,
De roztaly snihy, oselylysya my.

Pryspiv:
Tam, tam, tam – zabuta krayina.
Tam, tam, tam – nasha zemlya.

Zakopaly zli sny, shcho ne daly zasnuty,
Choch davno uze spaly.
Nashi mriyi zabuti prokydalysya v sni.
My stvoryly heroyiv, stvoryly pisni
I zhadaly boyi, shchob nazytys' choch v sni.

Ale sonce vze schodyt',
Krayina zabuta roztaye v yoho vodach.
I vsi nashi heroyi, vsi nashi pisni
Znovu stanut' zabuti i zalyshat'sya v sni.

Pryspiv

Dyvna kazka i hordynya,
Tayemnycya i svyatynya.

I ot znov my prychodym do krayiny vnochi,
I krayina zabuta znov daye nam klyuchi,
De panuyut' leleky
I zabutist' u sni.

Pryspiv