Pina dniv

My – shche zovsim dity
U comu romannomu sviti.
Nu, skazy, skazy, shcho ce ne tak!
Vtratyly mozlyvist vtrachaty –
Ne isnuye zestiv proshchalnyh,
I chas dlya nas pishov navspak!

Vsi richky potekly nazuspit,
I na koznu malenku zustrich
Nam brakne velykyh sliv...
Nam shche dovho rosty i mality
U svoyih obolonkah svitla
I u spilnii pini dniv.

My u sonci po sami vincya –
Niby nichoho ne zakinchytsya.
My – shche taki dribni, taki dribni, taki dribni...
U dolonyah – ptaham zerna,
Do svitu sebe rozprosterly.
My – shche dity, my – shche ne sumni...

My – shche zovsim dity
U comu romannomu sviti.
Nu, skazy, skazy, shcho ce ne tak...
Vtratyly mozlyvist vtrachaty –
Ne isnuye zestiv proshchalnyh,
I chas dlya nas pishov navspak!