Zyttya u koznoho svoye,
Nam Boh lysh raz yoho daye
I v vichnist' prostelyaye shlyach.
I my vychodymo u svit,
Radity soncyu i rosi
I sumuvat' po zuravlyach.
I shchyro chochemo shchob nam
Ves' vik cvila v dushi vesna.

Pryspiv:
Shchob nam usim z rosy y vody,
I chlib, i pisnya shchob zavzdy
V oseli sonyachniy buly,
Vusta solodkyi med pyly.
I shchob lyubov v sercyach zyla,
Ditey na radist' vam dala,
I shchob vnochi i v dennyi chas
Oberihala dolya vas vid bidy.

Osinni aystry vidcvily
I zametili vidmely –
Znov usmichayet'sya vesna.
I klyche znov zyttya "na bis",
Chasom ne zazdrysh i sobi,
Yty proty vitru treba nam.
I znovu virymo shcho my
V zytti zalyshymos' lyud'my.

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Nazavzdy!