Vchora bula nedilenka, nyni ponedilok,
Zaprosyla Marysenka kosyty barvinok.

Pryspiv:
Os' bida – ne duma,
Kotru lyublyu – vse kuma!

– Idy prech, ne zaymay, idy do neshchastya,
Yak ya tebe polyubyla, to ne mayu shchastya.

Idy prech, ne zaymay, idy sobi k bisu,
Ne dlya tebe chepuryusya, svoyu bidu tishu.

– A de z taya kernychenka, shcho holubka pyla?
A de z taya Marysenka, shcho mene lyubyla?

A de z taya kernychenka, shcho holub kupavsya?
A de z taya Marysenka, shcho ya v niy kochavsya?

A u teyi kernychenky zolotiyi klyuchi;
– Day ze meni, Marysenko, shcho kazala yduchy!

Dobre tiyi lyashky chynyat', shcho ne kochayut'sya,
Pobravshysya za ruchenky, ne zanechayut'sya!

Yarom, yarom, Marysenko, a ya za toboyu,
Chekay, chekay, Marysenko, hovorim z soboyu!