Pryhadayesh ti voloshky, nashi kvity,
Shcho meni volossya pestyv nizno viter,
Des na obrii p’yanu nich tverezyv ranok...
Vse mynulo, promainulo, mov v tumani.
Vse mynulo, promainulo, mov rozluka,
Z toho chasu, yak splelysya nashi ruky.
Ty spodobav sobi inshu, ya ne proty,
Toz navishcho na vesillya mene prosysh?
Ya pryishla, mov ne bolyt dusha nitroshky,
A v darunok prynesla tobi voloshky.
Sribnyi dzvin tvoyih ochei i chysti slozy,
A miz namy zametili i morozy.
idesh, zaplakanyi, do shljubu, viye viter,
Vin za mene tobi slozy vytre.
I yak budut synooki v tebe dity,
Pryhadayesh ti voloshky, nashi kvity.
Pryhadayesh ti voloshky, nashi kvity,
Shcho meni voloshky pestyv nizno viter,
Des na obrii p’yanu nich tverezyv ranok...
Vse mynulo, promainulo, mov v tumani.