Yunist smerek, mov nezrivnyannyi svit krasy,
Cheremosh hvylyamy pisnyu nahraye.
Vatry horyat na polonyni, niby cvit,
Mriya i radist i shchastya v nyh moye.
Pryspiv:
A sonce kruhom,
Daleko lyne pisnya ponad krayem.
Daleko syni hory za playamy.
Hory! Hory! Tam v dalyni.
Holos trembit nad verhovynamy dzvenyt.
Promenem, zoryamy v nebo, hen, zlita.
Velych Karpat – ce moya hordist i krasa,
Chystymy vesnamy serce rozkvita.
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