Matinka Oleksandriya

Tut pershyi krok zrobyly my, tut narodylys nashi mriyi
Pid nebom nizno-holubym, de polynovyi viter viye,
De stepom v’yetsya Inhulec i zyto v makah poloviye,
Stoyit, zakvitchana v pisni, moya ljubov – Oleksandriya.

Pryspiv:
U polit rvetsya serce tvoye –
Misto viry, ljubovi i nadiyi.
My shchaslyvi, shcho ty u nas ye –
Nasha matinko, Oleksandriya!

Novobudovy i lany pryvitne sonce shchedro hriye.
Rostut heroyi tut tvoyi, na krashche mayuchy nadiyu.
Vedut kombainy i korabli, ljubyty i spivaty vmiyut,
I do zirok nesut vony tvoye im’ya – Oleksandriya.

Pryspiv

Blahoslovenna i svyata u kvitah shchastya plomeniye
Na stepovyh semy vitrah moya zorya – Oleksandriya.
Toz hai svyatytsya u vikah tvoye im’ya, tvoyi nadiyi:
Shchaslyva dolenka moya, moye zyttya – Oleksandriya!

Pryspiv