Nebo v synich zirkach sered biloho dnya
I nichto ne chekav vohnyanoho konya.
Z polynovych stepiv cherez kilka stolit'
Naletiv, zachropiv i, yak fatum, stoyit'.

Pryspiv:
Virnyi miy, ridnyi miy, konyu miy vohnyanyi
My na svyati nadiy za vitramy vesny.
Virnyi miy, ridnyi miy, konyu miy vohnyanyi
My na svyati nadiy za vitramy vesny.

Tvoye serce spiva i tviy holos surmyt',
Tilky mit ozyva v nashu zoryanu myt'.
Nebo v synich zirkach sered biloho dnya
I nichto ne chekav vohnyanoho konya.

Pryspiv