A s'pivayty, parubochky, s'pivayty po tycho,
Bo vze vt'yly sorok dubiv i na nashe lycho.
Oy vze vt'yly sorok dubiv, ta sorok rubaty,
Bo chot'y nam molodenkym ratush zbuduvaty.
A vze ratush zbuduvaly, malovani siny,
I tam nashi, pane brate, kucheri posily.