Oi yuz na hori

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.