Spala pryroda
Pid kovdroyu biloyu,
Snylos' yiy more
Naskriz' prozore,
Dno yoho yasno-zelene,
Chvyli chy chmary nad nym.

Snylys' yiy nochi
V serpankach sriblyastych,
Zir tychosyayni lampady,
Kryky ptashechi, zitchannya,
Shelest shovkovych stepiv.

Os' vony stelyat'sya,
Stelyat'sya, stelyat'sya.
Spala pryroda,
A z neba Miroshnyk,
Ruky prostyahshy nad neyu,
Siyav iz chmary muku...