V tysyach dev’yatsot shtyrnaicyatim roci, raz, dva, try

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V tysyach dev’yatsot shtyrnaicyatim roci, raz, dva, try,
Sonce ziishlo v krovy, raz, dva, try.
– Zbyraitesya, nashi hlopci, raz, dva, try,
Budem svii krai boronyty, raz, dva, try.
Zaishov moskal na Vkrayinu, raz, dva, try,
Choche sobi vzyaty, hoche sobi vzyaty, raz, dva, try.
Choch by pryishlo, nashi brattya, zyttya polozyty,
To ne damo moskalevy na Vkrayini zyty.
Nashi brattya vze rik b’yutsya, b’yutsya i zehnayut,
Tam sya gvery i bahnety [na] kavalky lamayut.
– Porad ze nas ty, nash car[yu], shcho mayem robyty,
My ne mozem z moskalyamy na Vkrayini zyty.
– Ne zuritsya, moyi dity, nai Hospod Boh z vamy,
Vtikne moskal z Ukrayiny ta i sya ne ohlyane.
Yak ya vyshlju kanoniry na vysoku horu,
Yak rozlozut kanoniry svoyu chesnu zbroyu.
Yak zachaly kanoniry kulyamy strilyaty,
Zachav moskal z Ukrayiny v Rosiyu vtikaty.
– Yakby buv ya znav napered svoye hirke lyho,
Ne chytav by-m buv Avstriyi, buv by-m sydiv tyho.
Bo Avstryyu zachepyty, z Avstryiov prohraty,
Shche i do toho vsi Avstryyi koshta povertaty.
Car Nykolai buv u Lvovi ta i u Peremyshly,
Oi vazyv vin na Avstryyu ta i mav na nyu mysly.
Oi vazyv vin na Avstryyu, shcho v nii carem bude,
A, moze, Boh dopomoze, Rosiya ne stane.
Yak Peterburh zdobudemo, tam budem ryast m’yaty,
Tohdy budut rosiyany na Sybir vtikaty.
Dopomozy, mylyi Boze, ta i ty, Boza Maty,
Yak hadayem, shchob tak bulo, shchob Rosyeyu vzyaty.