Tuman yarom, a pshenychenka luhom, v dolyni oves.

V dolyni oves syniy.
Po pravdye, oy razsukyn syn, varvar, za mnoyu zyvesh.

Za mnoyu zyvesh,
A yak pryide oy vechir-vechirochok, do druhoy idesh.

Do druhoy idesh,
A do mene, oy divky molodenkiy, holos podayesh.

Holos podayesh:
– Posady, oy mala oy divchyno, kray vorit verbu.

Kray vorit verbu.
Kuda yichat', oy kuda yichat' yomu, do tebe z zaydu.

Do tebe z zaydu.
Do toy oy verby, oy verby zelenoy konya pryv’yazu.