Човен [Choven] [English translation]

Boat, oh my little boat

It swings my memory by waves at day and night

Boat is full of memories

The Earth can be observed all around it

There are gardens blooming to the left and right

There are interventors' tracks to the left and right

Ukraine has been tired of wars but it hasn't been broken by anyone

Let blooming up, my Motherland!

Ukraine has been tortured by hunger but unconquered

Let your song of nightingale sounds above the Dnipro

Boat, oh my little boat

It doesn't see the waves, sails day and night

I know, it will overcome the wave

It will overcome the shallow , it will survive the storm

Cause gardens are blooming to the left and right

Despite of the interventors' tracks to the left and right

Ukraine has been tired of wars but it hasn't been broken by anyone

Let blooming up, my Motherland!

Ukraine has been tortured by hunger but unconquered

Let your song of nightingale sounds above the Dnipro

Ukraine has been tired of wars but it hasn't been broken by anyone

Let blooming up, my Motherland!

Ukraine has been tortured by hunger but unconquered

Let your song of nightingale sounds above the Dnipro

Ukraine has been tired of wars but it hasn't been broken by anyone

Let blooming up, my Motherland!

Ukraine has been tortured by hunger but unconquered

Let your song of nightingale sounds above the Dnipro