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Oi pid horoyu, pid perevozom
Stoyala divchyna z svoyim obozom.
– Divchyno moya, yak sobi mayesh?
Dai meni banduru, shcho sama hrayesh!
– Pryidy, kozache, pshenycyu zaty,
Dam tobi banduru na vsyu nich hraty.
V mene bandura z chystoho zlota,
Chto v neyi hraye, bere ohota.
A v neyi struny ta ne porvutsya;
Yak ne pidtyahui, vse piddayutsya.
