A ya sobi lankova, malenkoho rostu

A ya sobi lankova, malenkoho rostu,
Poljubyla bryhadyra, holovu kolhospu.
Hei-ha, yuha-ha, shumariya, yuha-ha,
Poljubyla bryhadyra, holovu kolhospu.

Oi pishla ya u kolhosp ta i sila na lavku:
– Tovaryshu holova, daite meni spravku.
Hei-ha, yuha-ha, shumariya, yuha-ha,
Tovaryshu holova, daite meni spravku.

Ta taku my spravku daite, shchoby ya hulyala,
U kolhospi ne robyla ta i premiyu mala.
Hei-ha, yuha-ha, shumariya, yuha-ha,
U kolhospi ne robyla ta i premiyu mala.

– Oi vypyshu, vypyshu, vypyshu potomu,
A yak sonechko zaide, prynesu dodomu.
Hei-ha, yuha-ha, shumariya, yuha-ha,
A yak sonechko zaide, prynesu dodomu.

A yak sonechko zaishlo, pochalo smerkaty, –
Vze tovarysh holova kolo moyi haty.
Hei-ha, yuha-ha, shumariya, yuha-ha,
Vze tovarysh holova kolo moyi haty.

Ya pivlitra ta i na stil, a vin yak napyvsya!
Yak zaryvsya v podushky, chut ne zadushyvsya.
Hei-ha, yuha-ha, shumariya, yuha-ha,
Yak zaryvsya v podushky, chut ne zadushyvsya.

Podyvitsya, ljudy dobri, ta i pid totu postil:
De ye takyi holova, yak u nas v kolhospi?
Hei-ha, yuha-ha, shumariya, yuha-ha,
De ye takyi holova, yak u nas v kolhospi?