Oy chervonyi buryachok, chervonenka hychka;
Prychodyly kavalery – ya shche nevelychka.

Oy ne bihay popid chatu, pesyku bilenkyi,
Ta ne davay mami znaty, shcho yde miy mylenkyi.

Ty do mene ne chody, kucyi, korotenkyi,
Bo do mene chodyt' chlopec' vysokyi, tonenkyi.

Yek ty mene, mylyi, lyubysh, ne kazy nikomu,
Bo to lyudy poroznosyat', yak viter solomu.

Pishov did po hryby, baba po pidpenky;
Baba svoyi posushyla, a did z’yiv syrenki.

Oy vyidu ya na carynu ta y stanu, ta y stanu:
Odna lyubka nese knysh, a druha – smetanu.

A ya knysh za remen, a smetanu vyp’yu,
Odnu lyubku pociluyu, a na druhu klipnu.