Poslav mene mii mylenkyi fasoli sadyty

Poslav mene mii mylenkyi fasoli sadyty,
A sam pishov do korchmonky med-horilku pyty.

Posadyla ya fasoli ta i idu dodomu,
Povertayu do korchmonky – p’ye mylyi z kumoyu.

Povertayu do korchmonky ta i stala v zatinku,
Obiimaye mylyi kumu, yak parubok divku.

– Idy, myla, dodomonku ta i zvary kurochku,
Bo pryvedu na vecheryu kumu-holubochku.

Zvaryu tobi, mii mylenkyi, zvaryu tobi kachku,
Lysh ne vedy na vecheryu tu kumu-bolyachku.

Zapalyla, zakuryla syrymy drovamy,
Bo pryvede mylyi kumu z chornymy brovamy.

Zapalyla, zakuryla, sila na porozi,
Ide mylyi iz kumoyu ta u try dorozi.

– Ne dai meni, moya myla, ne dai meni yisty,
Lysh dai meni take misce, de z kumoyu sisty.

Ne dai meni, moya myla, ne dai meni pyty,
Lysh dai meni take misce, shchob pohovoryty.