Kazut vsi, shcho mene ty ne ljubysh,
Kazut – serce tvoye kam’yane,
Shcho z toboyu shchaslyvym ne budu,
Ale shchastya nema bez tebe.
Kazut vsi, niby ya zbozevoliv,
Kazut druzi i kaze ridnya,
Kaze hlopec, yakoho z sokyroi
Bilya haty tvoyeyi hanyav.
Pryspiv:
O, yakby u mene bulo serce kam’yane,
Ya durnyc todi by menshe narobyv,
O, yakby u mene bulo serce kam’yane,
Vse odno tebe by menshe ne ljubyv.
Yakshcho serce divoche, yak kamin,
Vse odno, shchob tam hto hovoryv,
Navit hory meni ne zavadyat,
Yakshcho ya vze tebe poljubyv!
My z toboyu zihrayem vesillya,
Budut druzi i bude ridnya,
Bude hlopec, yakoho z sokyroi
Bilya haty tvoyeyi hanyav.
Pryspiv