Trydcyat' p’yata vesna
Na mapi doli moyeyi.
Z neyu perelechu za chmary,
Maryu-mariyu.
Mriyu neba blakyttyu,
Myttyu shchastya radiyu,
Viryu v chyste-divoche,
Rozchynyus' solospivom.

Pryspiv:
Trydcyat' p’yata vesna vesnyt'sya,
Bavyt'sya-veselyt'sya,
Nay nam z toboyu snyt'sya
Posmishka vitru.
Trydcyat' p’yata vesna na mapi
Doli moyeyi,
Z neyu shchastya za ruku
Po kalyuzach strybaye.


P’yate lito litaye z namy
Mriyamy kvitne.
Taye-tayemnyci zbyraye,
Rayem rozviye.
Siye shchyru nadiyu,
Promenysto vesniye,
Lystya shche zeleniye,
Molodist' chervoniye.

Pryspiv

Osin znov zafarbuye kroky
Radisno-zovtym.
Purpurovoyu kolyskovoyu
Zadrimoche
Cherez zymy-zymuchi,
Yduchy poruch
U riznokoloroviyi budni
Dni ta nochi bezkrayi.

Pryspiv