Chmary pokryly nebo temni yak nich,
Vze nezabarom pochnetsya hroza.
U nebi blysnulo i chuty hrim.
Pochavsya doshch,
U nebi nakrapa doshch,
Vse duzche doshch,
U nebi nakrapa doshch.
Doshch vze duzchaye shchosyly,
Prybuvaye vitru syla,
Hrim hrymyt i blyskavycya
Rozdyraye nebesa.
Doshch proishov, zhubyvsya sered trav,
i veselkoyu zahrav.