Oi hmarytsya...

Oi hmarytsya, tumanytsya,
Dribni doshchi idut.
A molodi zovnyaryky
Med-horilku p’yut.

P’yut horilku, shche i nalyvku,
Yidyat yahidky,
Ta shche i sobi spohlyadayut
Na chuzi zinky.

Chuza zinka, yak yahidka,
Yak vyshnevyi cvit,
A ty z meni, shabelyno,
Zav’yazala svit.

Vizmu ya z tebe, shabelyno,
Ta i za hostryi krai,
Ta i zakynu ya z tebe, shabelyno,
V hlybokyi Dunai.

Plavai, plavai, shabelyno,
Vchysya plavaty,
A ya pidu, molod zovnir,
Zinku shukaty.

A yak ya sobi, shabelyno,
Zinochku znaidu,
Todi ya tebe, shabelyno,
Do boku prypnu.

Oi hmarytsya, tumanytsya,
Dribni doshchi idut.
A molodi zovnyaryky
Med-horivku p’yut.