Na Spas medovyi zaprosyly
Mene i zinku do kumy,
Nu my korchahu prychopyly,
Prychepurylys' i pishly.

Strichaye nas kuma Mar’yana,
Vona, mov kvitochka, cvite,
A yak pohlyane, serce v’yane,
A vse, shcho inshe, az hude.

Pryspiv:
Kuma, raz, kuma, dva, kuma yahoda moya,
Vse pidmorhuye brovoyu, ale dila v nas nema.
Kuma, raz, kuma, dva, kuma yahoda moya,
Ty meni taka chorosha, propadu bez tebe ya.

Vze za stolom usi posnuly,
My z kumom dudlymo udvoch,
Mar’yana kaze, shchob my chuly:
"Pidu dosydyu u sadok".

"Tobi ishche odnu nalyty?" –
Pytaye kum, mov yanychar,
Yoho ne mozna perepyty,
Bo ce ne kum, a samovar.

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