Stoyit hora vysokaya,
A pid horoyu hai, hai, hai.
Zelenyi hai, hustesenkyi,
Nenache spravdi rai.
Pid hayem v’yetsya richenka,
Mov sklo, voda blystyt, blystyt,
Dolynoyu zelenoyu,
Kudys vona bizyt.
Nad berehom, u zatyshku,
Pryv’yazani stoyat chovny,
Try verby tam shylylysya,
Mov zuryatsya vony.
Do vas, shche verby, vy moyi,
Shche vernetsya vesna, vesna.
A molodist ne vernetsya,
Ne vernetsya vona!