Текст песни Олег Винник - Молитва за Україну

Zhittya yak bedrooms sіrnika
In some fuses th pogasne ,
In іnshih Dovga gorit clear
And Yea not spalahne nіyak .

& lt; prispіv : & gt;

God, bless the people
Zhiti i Kohat .
Give me, O God, i mudrostі forces
Dwellers one of farewell .
Oh, God , bless people
Vіru in sertsі mother.
Give me, O God, tsі svyatі Dari
Worthy of cutaneous priynyati .

& lt; 2 & gt;

I Warta Zhittya not a penny ,
If there lyubovі Absent .
If Samotnya soul
Yak orphan svіtom blukaє .