Mynaye lito

Kotylos lito dohory – vze kotytsya unyz.
U kucheryavi yavory – bahryanci zaplelys.
Zapahnuv sushenyi chebrec i chuty yabluk smak,
Tancyuye konyk-strybunec proshchalnyi svii hopak.

Pryspiv:
Mynaye lito, mynaye lito, mynaye litechko i shchoz,
Chiba dlya nashoyi ljubovi – strashnyi holodnyi-siryi doshch?
Mynaye lito, mynaye lito, za ruku osin pryvedy,
Te, shcho ljubov’yu obihrito – ne zhasyat zymni holody.

Os, vze troyand vohon pohas i ne pochuyesh bdzil.
I vse, shcho spas v sadu prypas – postavleno na stil.
Rosa – nemov proshchan sloza i litechko myna.
Vze serpen v richci vidv’yazav dlya oseni chovna.

Pryspiv