Po kontynentah prostelyvs nash shlyah
Hoidaly nas i riky i okeany
My hordo ishly po chuzyny polyah
Bo nas manylo svitlo kriz tumany
Pryspiv:
Vid Kordelyeriv do yasnyh Karpat
Badoro nasha pisnya z vitrom lyne
A pomah ruk ta posmishky divchat
Dlya lycariv "Chervonoyi kalyny"
My ishly na zahid, shchob vernut na shid
Chai dolya kyda trudnoshchi i nehody
Zolotoverhym produdyt nash hid
I zablystyt svyatyi vohon svobody