V nich na Kupala zirka upala,
V kvity i travy vbralas zemlya,
De osokory, syniyi hory,
Paporot-kvitka znov rozcvila.
Pryspiv:
Tilky u hai ty ne idy, ne idy,
Paporot-kvitka – ce ty, ce ty!
Shchastya i dolya, radist vesny,
Zoloto, sriblo – ce ty, ce ty!
V temnyh dibrovah, v hashchah-trushchobah
Lystya zelene v kopah rosy;
Tam perelesnyk v’ye perevesla,
Paporot-zillya v’yaze v snopy.
Pryspiv
V nich na Kupala misyac skupala
V travah-ruslycyah mavka-vesna,
Kvitku charivnu – lita carivnu –
Bilii rusalci v kosy vplela.
Pryspiv