Ne zihriye mene, ne zihriye
Zolotoho bahattya teplo, –
Pomiz namy hora bovvaniye,
Na yakiy vse davno vidcvilo.

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Do vershyny, yakoyi nema,
De prysyadu, tam pisnyu spivayu,
Yaku vklala kolys' ty sama:

"Ne zihriye mene, ne zihriye
Zolotoho bahattya teplo..." –
Tak nechay u vohni vse zotliye,
Shcho kolys' pomiz namy cvilo!