Oi yuz na hori buchky pidrostayut,
A yuz momu paribchynyu chasy pryhodzayut.
Oi mam ya luchku v hlubokii dolyni,
Na nii trava i otava nyhda ne zahyne.
Oi yak ya budu totu luchku kosyv,
Chto mi bude na tu luchku smachnyi obid nosyv?
Oi vynese mi moya mloda zena,
V bilim chepcy prycheplena, krasom prykrashena.
Oi zeno moya, chom ty bosa hodysh?
Zymna rosa, a ty bosa, sama sobi shkodysh.
Oi zeno moya, chom sya ne obuyesh?
Zymna rosa, a ty bosa, zdravlya sy zopsuyesh.