Текст песни Степан Щербак - Я бачив як вітер берізку зломив...

I bachiv yak vіter berіzku evil
Korіnnya Porush, gіllya potroschiv.
And the leaves are not v'yalo i svіzhe Bulo,
Already Pokey for Mount Vzhe sontse zayshlo.

I bachiv yak chamois shot dead strіlets,
Called bіdna, priyshov їy kіnets.
Zi fight death Bulo їy not vmіch,
Odnache struggled Pokey zayshla nich.

I bachiv - metelik wounding mlіv,
Kriltse interrupted on Sonia grіv.
Pozhiti shte Troshka on dumtsі Bulo
I, Mauger, having lived bi - that sontse zayshlo.

On svіtі in skin sontse svoє ...
Lyubenko lives, yak Sonechko Yea,
A zgasne end of sontse - i zhiti Skoda,
On svіtі without Sontsya truncated Propada.

Zo me Rostand my squad,
Zostavsya on svіtі without Sonia I;
Odnache to myself I do not call death,
AZ insertions rozbitim live that live th.