Bilya chaty vechoriyut' malvy,
Bilyi cvit rum’yanyt'sya v sadu.
Holos tviy takyi blyz'kyi i dalniy.
Chuyu shepit: "Ya pryidu, pryidu."

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Oy charuye nichenka-cyhanka,
Misyac' sriblo rozsypa svoye.
U dushi stryvozeniy do ranku
Chvylyamy chekannya vyhraye.

Shepche do krynyci tycho kolos,
Vechir yde kupatys' do vody.
Tviy takyi blyz'kyi i dalniy holos
Lyshyt'sya u serci nazavzdy.

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Padayut' z nebes sriblyasti zori –
Chy znaydu Zorynochku svoyu?
Pid viknom nadiy tvoyich prozorych
Ya zelenym yasenom stoyu.

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