Shyroke korinya

Shyroke korinya v tii yablony,
Povidz mi, divchatko, shto tya bolyt?
Bolyt mya serdechko za moyim shuhaiom,
Shto mi dav hustochku z bilym kraiom.

Shyroky konary v tii yablony,
Povidz mi, divchatko, shto tya bolyt?
Bolyt mya holovka za moyim shuhaiom,
Shto mi dav hustochku z bilym kraiom.

V nashim sadi yavir posadzenyi,
Spivat na nim ptashok premylenyi;
Sluhai, divcha, sluhai, yak ptashok shchebeche,
Ze z velkoi ljubovy slozy techut.

Chervene yablochko na yablony,
Povidz mi, divchatko, shto tya bolyt?
Bolyt mya serdechko za moyim shuhaiom,
Shto mi azyav hustochku z bilym kraiom.

Shto mi vzyav hustochku chystu-bilu, (2)
Verny yu, shuhaiku, (2)
Verny yu, shuhaiku, bo zahynu!

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