Vitre cyhane, klychut' v dorohu
Hory vysoki, daleki krayi,
Travy u rosach, misyac' i zori,
Vohnyshcha nochi y dumy sumni.

Vitre cyhane, v vysokim nebi
Chmary daleki y leleky...

Pryspiv:
Ay-ya-y-ya-ya-yay
Ay-ya-y-ya-ya-yay
Ay-ya-y-ya-ya-yay
Kochannya llyet'sya cherez kray. (ves' kuplet – 2)

Vitre cyhane, v polum’yi vohnyshch
Siri tumany, lita i doshchi,
Daymony temryavy y yanholy bozi,,
Mriyi dytynstva y kazkovi pisni.

Vitre cyhane, v vysokim nebi
Chmary daleki y leleky...

Tut zvidkys' uzyavsya var’yat menestrel,
Vyskochyv nache Pylyp z konopel.
Yaryni spaty vsyu nich ne davav,
V neyi pid viknamy pisni spivav:
Nizno, charivno, Yaryno moya,
Chochu z toboyu kochatysya ya.
Serce u hrudyach strazdaye y horyt'
Y na krylach do tebe letyt'.

Pryspiv

Vitre cyhane, brate i pane,
Charivnym dymom poviyala nich.
U moyim serci zahoyila rany
Svitlom kochannya radisna myt'.

Vitre cyhane, v vysokim nebi
Chmary daleki y leleky...

Pryspiv