Oi na Kupaila, na Ivana
Vyishla ta Halya harno vbrana.
Na nyuyu hlopci zhlyadayutsya,
Shchos zachipaty vstydayutsya.
Oi Kupailo, kupailyci,
A nashi hlopci nedbailyci.
A yakby vony za nas znaly,
To nam Kupailo vyrubaly.
Shche i vyrubaly z yahidkamy,
My b yih nazvaly parubkamy.
A vyrubyly b z chervonymy,
My b yih nazvaly rozumnymy.