Zyttya u koznoho svoye,
Nam Boh lysh raz ioho daye
I v vichnist prostelyaye shlyah.
I my vyhodymo u svit,
Radity soncyu i rosi
I sumuvat po zuravlyah.
I shchyro hochemo shchob nam
Ves vik cvila v dushi vesna.
Pryspiv:
Shchob nam usim z rosy i vody,
I hlib, i pisnya shchob zavzdy
V oseli sonyachnii buly,
Vusta solodkyi med pyly.
I shchob ljubov v sercyah zyla,
Ditei na radist vam dala,
I shchob vnochi i v dennyi chas
Oberihala dolya vas vid bidy.
Osinni aistry vidcvily
I zametili vidmely –
Znov usmihayetsya vesna.
I klyche znov zyttya "na bis",
Chasom ne zazdrysh i sobi,
ity proty vitru treba nam.
I znovu virymo shcho my
V zytti zalyshymos ljudmy.
Pryspiv (2)
Nazavzdy!