Shyroke korinya v tiy yablony,
Povidz mi, divchatko, shto tya bolyt?
Bolyt mya serdechko za moyim shuhayom,
Shto mi dav chustochku z bilym krayom.

Shyroky konary v tiy yablony,
Povidz mi, divchatko, shto tya bolyt?
Bolyt mya holovka za moyim shuhayom,
Shto mi dav chustochku z bilym krayom.

V nashim sadi yavir posadzenyi,
Spivat na nim ptashok premylenyi;
Sluchay, divcha, sluchay, yak ptashok shchebeche,
Ze z velkoy lyubovy slozy techut.

Chervene yablochko na yablony,
Povidz mi, divchatko, shto tya bolyt?
Bolyt mya serdechko za moyim shuhayom,
Shto mi azyav chustochku z bilym krayom.

Shto mi vzyav chustochku chystu-bilu, (2)
Verny yu, shuhayku, (2)
Verny yu, shuhayku, bo zahynu!

Yak tota chustochka premylena, (2)
Ne byla-s, ne budesh, (2)
Ne byla-s, ne budesh moya zena!