A mii mylyi Onhuryan
Des poyihav po bur’yan,
Alya-lya-lya-lya-lya, alya-lya.
Zapalyla – kurytsya,
Sama sila – zurytsya,
Alya-lya-lya-lya-lya, alya-lya.
Podyvylas – kum ide,
Pid pahvoyu shchos nese,
Alya-lya-lya-lya-lya, alya-lya.
Prytulyvsya kum blyzenko,
Zrazu stalo veselenko,
Alya-lya-lya-lya-lya, alya-lya.
Shcho to v mene za zinka,
Shcho vysoka ta i tonka,
Alya-lya-lya-lya-lya, alya-lya.
Ota moya kuma ljuba,
Shcho pid neyu lytka hruba,
Alya-lya-lya-lya-lya, alya-lya.