Dusha skydaye shkiru v pich
Koly vmyraye den.
Zalyshyvshys' z zirkamy vich-na-vich
Bluka staryi olen.

Pryspiv:
Kolo tebe lyudy, rozlyucheni psy,
Zoryanyi anhel ne spy.
Tilky ty u nebi z’yavys' i vony
Znovu stanut' dit'my.

Cherez dorohu chornyi kit
Tobi ne probizyt'.
Pislya tr'ochsot kryvavych lit
Tebe zhadaye svit.

Pryspiv (2)

Lyuti chmary rozirve i uhoru pidiyme
Tvoye serce, shcho vichno zyve.
Na kolina vpade bis, zapalaye chornyi lis
Vid vohnyu, shcho anhel prynis.