Yak u Hulyai-poli...

Yak u Hulyai-poli
Ta poduly vitry,
Probudyly davni sny.
Vchora shche v nevoli,
A sohodni – vilni
Ukrayiny-matinky syny.

Chlopci molodiyi,
Koni – voroniyi,
Na tachanci spravnyi kulemet.
Na tebe, na batka,
Vsi nashi nadiyi,
To z vedy nas, Nestore, vpered.

Pryspiv:
Upered, haida,
Upered, haida,
Upered, upered, upered, haida,
Upered, haida,
Upered, haida,
Upe-upe-upered, haida!

My ne hochem znaty
Ni carya, ni pana,
Komisaram tez hana!
A meni uchora
Snylasya Oksana,
Oh i harna z, satana!

Nasha pisnya – volya,
Step – to nasha dolya,
Hostra shablya – to zona.
Sercem hto ne z namy –
Toi vpered nohamy,
Slava hlopcyam Nestora Mahna!

Pryspiv

Sonechko sidaye,
Misyac vyrynaye,
Pered namy – cilyi svit,
A vid ukrayiny
Krashchoyi nemaye
Machuhy dlya nas, syrit.

Yak u Hulyai-poli
Ta poduly vitry,
Probudyly davni sny,
Vchora buly holi,
Ta i sohodni bidni
Ukrayiny-matinky syny.

Pryspiv