Oy, divchyna, divchyna,
Ty povir, nayavu,
Ya pobachyv, yak v kazci,
Z lystopadom vesnu, –
Zadyvyvsya na kosy
I na vrodu tvoyu,
Na zyttyeviy dorozi
Ya ne bachyv taku!

Pryspiv:
Oy, divchyna, divchyna, –
V kosach bili kvitky,
A v ochach te kochannya,
Shcho daruyut' zirky!
Oy, divchyna, divchyna,
Chay letyat' zuravli,
Ty, yak pyshna kalyna,
Shcho cvite navesni!

My z toboyu zustrilys'
Tam, de osin sumna,
I za myt' opynylys',
De smiyet'sya vesna!
Pochuttya, shcho z doshchamy
Zovtym lystyam lyahly,
Yak chervoni tyulpany,
Zapalaly v dushi!

Pryspiv