When I was little chlopchyk, a shche do school chodyv,
Lyshen begined chytaty, ale to sing lyubyv.
Vze 20 years ago hitaru v hand’y vzyav
I zaraz I don’t know about what spivav.
Teperka zyyu, spivayu for you,
You listen every pisnyu moyu.
I to ye cikavo & I do you kava,
Because I Russian vodka ne p’yu.
And would like to say, shcho hratulyuyu vas,
Good evening, I am Tryzubyi Stas.

When our komunisty zyly, yak u paradise
(v rayu, znachyt', po-nashomu),
As well as I artysty buly dlya nych surprise
(taka malesenka nespodivanka)
I ya pro nych spivayu, vze zipsuvav yim life
(toy yichniy paskudnyi),
Bo all my songs, shcho mayu, to yim u serce knife
(takyi malesenkyi cizoryk).

Good evening, I’m Stas, I’m singing dlya vas,
My song is new, bo zaraz new chas.
Zyve Ukrayina i moya chastyna
Ye v tim, shcho independence ye v nas.
I chay u mene v roti bude only three teeth,
Chiba z ya ye ne peoples artyst?
Ya duze like my country i vsich vas glad to see,
Koly will stop my mandry, lets go do mene vsi.
Budem razom spivaty pro shcho ya vze spivav,
Welcome to me v Karpaty, my town Stanislav.

I shall waiting for you... in Stanislav.