Vechir-sloza, persha rosa –
Rosava!
Myle im’ya, nizni slova:
Ty moya, moya...

Pryspiv:
Myt' – kryla stolit',
Ty – pisni polit,
My proydem viky –
I lyubov ne vmre!

Lehit vesny, niznist' kosy.
Rosava! –
Homin luny morem krasy:
Ty lyshen moya!..

Pryspiv

Spalach v ochach – synich svitach.
Rosava! –
V zoryanyi chas lyne, mov ptach:
Ty moya, moya...

Pryspiv

Nasha lyubov, nasha lyubov,
Nasha lyubov ne vmre!