Kalynu lomlyu,
Skladayu v kupku.
– Ya tebe lyublyu,
Ty, miy holubku.

Ya tebe lyublyu,
Tebe kochayu.
Bidna divchyna –
Polya ne mayu.

– Ya sya ne dyvlyu
Na tvoye pole.
Lyshe sya dyvlyu
Na chorni brovy.

Bo v chystim poli
Treba robyty.
Pryidesh dodomu –
Nema z kym zyty.

Nema z kym zyty,
Pravdy skazaty.
Bidna divchyno,
Mushu tya vzyaty.