Oi chyye z to pole

Oi chyye z to pole,
Shcho dovhiyi hony?
Oi to z toho kozachenka,
Shcho chorniyi brovy.

Oi chyyi z to voly
Po polju hodyly?
Oi to toho kozachenka,
Shcho my vtroh ljubyly.

Oi odna ljubyla,
A druha kohala,
A tretyaya, chornyavaya,
Chary hotuvala.

Daly iomu chary
Na bilii tarilci,
Oi na bilii, na tarilci,
Na kripkii horilci...

Chary z moyi, chary –
Zillyachko zelene,
Prycharuite kozachenka
Na ves vik do mene...