Vysokyi brezok, bystra vodychka,
Napiy mi, myla, moho konychka,
Vera, ne napoyu, bo ya sya ho boyu,
Bo ya malyuchka.

Bo tviy konychok ostro kovanyi,
Pokopav by mya pidkovechkamy;
Ya by ne vyrosla, zamuz by ne poshla,
Hanba by byla.

Hanba by byla moyomu lychku,
Ze ya ostala starom divechkom;
Bo ya ne bohata, ne bylo by svata,
Hanba by byla.