Tyhym dotykom na nebesah
Sonce zhasaye,
I znov metelyk u temryavi
Bude shukaty...
Misyac tone v ioho krylah,
Toi tyho molyt...
Pryspiv:
Zachekai, snizno bilyi,
Zabery siri hmary,
Ya shche hochu litaty... (ves kuplet – 2)
Yak popil vsi zori
Vkryvayut nebo,
Misyacya torknuvshys,
ioho kryla rozsypayut sriblo.
Zachekai, snizno bilyi,
Zalyshy meni svitlo, svitlo...
Pryspiv
Zachekai, zachekai...
Temin rozryvayu,
Syl uze nemaye...
Ya zlitayu...
Z vysoty serce moye
Merehtyt, niby vohnyk,
Ya shche hochu litaty!.. (3 ryadky – 2)