Daruvaly chysti rosy syni nebesa,
Zaplitala nizni kosy divchynka-krasa,
Zaplitala pershi mriyi i haryachu krov,
Zaplitala v nyh nadiyu viru i ljubov.
Zaplitala v nyh darunky, i dumky svoyi,
Pershi nizni pocilunky, spivy solov’yiv,
I horily ochi hlopciv, yak vohni vesny:
Bud shchaslyva nasha Yulya – budemo i my!
Bud shchaslyva Yulya,
Bud shchaslyva Yulya,
Bud shchaslyva Yulya,
Budemo i my!
Prolitaly vesny dzvinko i desyatky lit,
Zaplitala kosy zinka, ljubuvavsya svit,
Zaplitala svitlu movu u sercya ljudei,
I lovyly kozne slovo tysyachi ochei.
I pobachyly u sviti, yak narod povstav,
Yak buket haryachyh kvitiv podalav metal,
I spivaly Ukrayiny donky i syny:
Bud smilyva nasha Yulya – budemo i my!
Bud smilyva Yulya,
Bud smilyva Yulya,
Bud smilyva Yulya,
Budemo i my!
Razom budemo svobodu i krasu nesty,
Chto skazav, shcho v odnu vodu dvichi ne vviity,
I ne bude na Maidanah holodu zymy,
Bud shchaslyva nasha Yulya – budemo i my!
Bud shchaslyva Yulya,
Bud smilyva Yulya,
Bud kohana Yulya,
Budemo i my!