Anhely Bozi – y ti ne znayut' ptacha
Moyich bezoden. Ty zabrala krov.
Amur mene, yak shmarkacha, zborov.
Lykuy, mala! Ya v serci mayu cvyacha.

Ity viynoyu na Moskvu chy lyacha –
Yake ce shchastya suproty okov
Nud'hy i tuhy. Ya shaliyu, mov
Efiyop skazenyi. Toskno meni, blyacha!

Boday ty stala baboyu staroyu,
Ohydnoyu, bez nosa i zubiv,
Rachubo moya, zhubo bisnuvata!

A vse, shcho mayesh, – ye lyshen diroyu,
Kotru ya, hrishnyi duren, polyubyv.
Anu tebe do kata – tvoho tata!