In the land where golden fields sway,
Beneath the azure sky so bright,
Our hearts entwine like vines in May,
In Ukraine, love takes its flight.
Through whispers of the Carpathian breeze,
And echoes of the Dnipro’s flow,
Our souls find peace and gentle ease,
In Ukraine, love begins to grow.
The vibrant hues of Lviv’s streets,
Mirror the passion in our eyes,
As time around us softly fleets,
In Ukraine, love never dies.
With every dawn and sunsetâs glow,
Our bond, like Kyivâs ancient walls,
Stands firm, no matter winds that blow,
In Ukraine, love forever calls.