U vyshyvanci v svyata y budni
Moya Vkrayina chay cvite.
Tut mudri i veseli lyudy –
Takych nemaye bilsh nide.

Huculy, boyky, podolyany
I vidchaydushni kozaky,
Povazni, grechni halychany –
Moyi vy lyubi zemlyaky.

Pryspiv:
Ukrayinci, my yedyna sim’ya.
Spivucha mova, pshenychna zemlya,
Chysta y nizna, nache ptashka na kalyni.
Vdyachna, shcho ya narodylas' v Ukrayini.

Volyn, Pokuttya, Chorne more –
Usi pid nebom my odnym –
Dunay, Dnipro, beskydy, hory,
Bo Ukrayina – ce nash dim.

Dzvenyat' pisnyamy bukovynci –
Do Zaporizzya yde luna.
Odna rodyna – ukrayinci,
Ce nasha ridna storona.

Pryspiv