Tam bilyi kamin i chervona hlyna,
i hilka palmova u pavutyni,
i riznyh hramiv starodavni stiny,
vklonyayut pered Bohom svoyi tini.
Pisok haryachyi i haryachi holovy,
za serpantynom pahorby i yamy,
i stezky, shcho Hospod protoptuvav,
svoyimy, a ne nashymy stupnyamy.
I vidstan vid Tavora do Holhofy,
yaku ne varto vymiryaty mylyamy –
tam z neba padayut slova, ryadky i strofy
i nakryvayut z holovoyu hvylyamy.
Tam bilyi kamin i chervona hlyna,
i hilka palmova u pavutyni,
i hramy hnut svoyi mohutni spyny,
shylyvshys pered Bohom na kolinah.
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