Ne treba sye, pane brate, v kucherah kohaty,
Bo v Trembovly, v krainim domi budut vobtynaty.
Kucheryky na stolyku, shabelka na klynku,
Povidaye staryi dragon: shkoda tebe, synku.
Oi chy shkoda, chy ne shkoda, koly mene vzyly,
Zolotymy nozychkamy kucheri vobtyly.