Transliteration
Menu
Rozchynyusya v nytyah babynoho lita,
Osin yavorova vysriblyt cholo.
Kazut, v taku poru karta zinky byta.
Ya z – kozyrna dama vsim litam na zlo.
Pryspiv:
Tvoye kohannya –
Ciljushchyi balzam.
Naikrashchyi darunok – ty, ljubyi, sam.
Chai husy rozklovuyut
V stavi zoryu,
"Kohayu tebe!" – sto raziv povtoryu.
Vitrokrut osinnii lyst zryva dodolu,
Ty plekayesh mriyu na strimkyi mii zlit.
Z trunkom rih vesilnym peredai po kolu –
To na shchastya – dolju bude nash obit.
Pryspiv
Chai rozkrylyt nebo nam navstrich obiimy,
Dorosty b u pari tak do viku zir!
Za usih shchaslyvyh razom poradiimo,
Ty mene, kohanyi, vidnaidy i povir...
Pryspiv
