Yak ne cinuyemo my te, shcho mayem,
Novoho, krashchoho my bilshe bazayem.
Na svit navkolo nas uvahy ne zvertayem,
Cherstviyem i sebe potrochu rozkradayem.

Prostym recham nam treba bilsh radity.
Takym yak dychaty, bachyty i pyty,
Kochaty, chuty, zyty, vidchuvaty.
My mayem holos, my mozemo skazaty.

Pryspiv:
My mayem holos, my chochemo skazaty.

Do sebe shlyach z nasnahoyu shukayem,
Hlybyny sercya pylno rozdyvlyayem.
Marnuyem chas, mirkuyemo, zitchayem,
Shukayem shlyach, stezyn ne pomichayem.

Z chuzoho boku my chekayem dopomohy,
Chocha y v samych ye holova i ruky-nohy.
Dumok, idey u inshych nam ne zanimaty.
My mayem holos, my chochemo skazaty.

Pryspiv

Za krokom krok sebe rymuyu,
Stovpy virshiv u zoshyti buduyu.
Shcho navkruhy ya chochu peredaty,
Ya mayu natchnennya, ya chochu skazaty.