Yak ya yshov prez tot lis,
Prez lis kalynovyi,
Stanuv ya tam na kamin,
Kamin marmurovyi.
A z-pid toho kamenya
Vodychka vylyvat.
Napyisya yei, moi myla,
Ked les spravedlyva.
Yak by-m sya yei napyla,
Krasu by-m stratyla,
A shto by ya, divchyna,
Bez krasy robyla?
Kupysh sobi, divchyno,
Kalynovoi masty,
Budesh sobi mastyla
Svoyi zloty vlasy.
Budesh sobi mastyla
Svoyi zloty vlasy,
Budut sya ty prokvytac
Od velykoi krasy.