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Nedaleko v tii dzedzynye,
Oi velo mlodyh hlopciv hyne.
Vyvely yih pid muravu,
Hei, popid nozky yim strilyaly.
Letyat kuli za kulyamy,
Oi, teche krovcya yarochkamy.
Yeden krychyt: ratuite mya!
A druhyi krychyt: dobyite mya!
Tretii krychyt: kopte yamu!
Hei chvartyi krychyt: kynte mya v nyu!
Keby moya maty znala,
Hei, v poroh by sya rozsypala.
A voyachok, neborachok,
Oi stoyit v poly, yako kryachok.
