Pryishla vesna taka raptova y rannya.
Shche sum v dushi, yak snih v yaru, ne zchach.
V tvoyich ochach cvitut' sady kochannya
I tycho zovknut' u moyich ochach.

Pryspiv:
Chomu z tak tuha serce kraye?
Ohni movchat', ohni rozmov.
Nichoho vichnoho nemaye –
Lyshe lyubov, lyshe lyubov. (ost 2 ryadky – 2)

Vona pryishla, yak dyvo zapovitne,
Na vsi maybutni vesny i lita.
I vze v meni nikoly ne odkvitne
Yiyi krasa prechysta i svyata.

Pryspiv (2)

Nichoho vichnoho nemaye –
Lyshe lyubov, lyshe lyubov. (2 ryadky – 2)