Na tim boci pry toloci syvyi bychok ryche

Na tim boci pry toloci syvyi bychok ryche.
– Vyidy, vyidy, divchynonko, legin tebe klyche.

Oi ne vyishla divchynonka, vyishla yiyi maty:
– Komu treba divchynonky, nai ide do haty.

A ya vviishov ta do haty, ne zavstyh ya sisty,
A vony mni – handyburku neluplenu yisty.

A ya totu handyburku hirko zayidayu,
Pered pechi – pyrozenky, ya sy pozyrayu.

Pered pechi – pyrozenky, a na kuhni – maslo.
– Didko tebe,– kaze,– bery a z tvoyim bahatstvom!

– Oi bahache, bahachyku, chym sya honoruyesh,
Chomu divku ne viddayesh, na chorta hoduyesh?

– Ya shche budu hoduvaty ta i shtyry nedili,
Vidtak budu posylaty v vysoke Pidhir’ya.

A Pidhir’yu hlib po kilju, kalachi po plati,
Bahackoyi divchynonky nema na roboti.

A bahacka divchynonka ne hoche robyty,
A cherevo po kolina, ne hodna hodyty.

A cherevo po kolina, a rotyk po vuha,
Ochenyata, yak hornyata, shche i do toho hluha.