Z neterpinnyam chekaly na svyato,
Os', nareshti, pryishov Rik Novyi
I dobrom vze spovnylasya chata,
Vze y nadvori moroz ne strashnyi.
V centri mista yalynka nam syaye
I radiye smishna ditvora,
Did Moroz ta Snihurka spivayut',
Z Novym Rokom, krayino moya!

Pryspiv:
Day nam, Boze, zlahody u kozen dim,
Simeynoyi radosti v Roci Novim!
Shchob zyly v lyubovi, u myri y dobri,
Shchob buly zdorovi i shchaslyvi usi! (ves' kuplet – 2)

Za viknom zaviryucha lyutuye
Ta radiyemo vsi my v cey chas
I yakshcho, chtos' bez druziv sumuye,
To prychod'te u hosti do nas.
Tut ne zuryt'sya zodna lyudyna,
Shcho sydyt' za svyatkovym stolom,
I shchob bula shchaslyva rodyna,
My poprosymo v neba razom:

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