Osin, osin, nache kazka,
Synooka i yasna.
Tvoyi ruky, tvoya laska, –
Chom u kosah syvyna?
Na shtormivci slid lavyny,
A usmishka na vustah,
Znovu mriya lyne, lyne,
Yak u nebi sribnyi ptah.
Znovu snyatsya nam vershyny
Shchonaivyshchi na zemli,
Ne zlyakayut nas lavyny,
Shkvaly vitru, hrozy zli!
Osin, osin, nache kazka,
Synooka i yasna.
Znovu ruky, znovu laska
i sviza v kosah syvyna.