Stoyit' pshenycya, yak Dunay,
Doroha bila v pole klyche,
A ty vid mene ne chovay
Svoye zamriyane oblychchya.

Ya tut stoyav kolys' sumnym,
Koly proshchavsya z nashym polem,
Ta sum rozviyavsya, yak dym,
Boday ne snyvsya nam nikoly.

Brynyt' na kolosi rosa,
Des' ptacha stomleno kyhyche,
Kochani ochi – nebesa,
Volossya – zoloto pshenychne.

U poli sviy sriblyastyi may
Zirkam pokazuye topolya,
Stoyit' pshenycya, yak Dunay,
Stoyit' lyubov moya kray polya.