Lozky, med I pyrohy
Shche i namysta dorohi,
Chto kuplya, hto prodaye,
A hto baidyky b’ye...
Pershyi hoche bilshe vzyat,
Druhyi duma storhuvat,
Tretii hvalyt tak-i-syak,
Bo kushtuye na durnyak!
Pryspiv:
Yarmarok! Yarmarok!
Sorochynskyi yarmarok!
Yarmarok! Yarmarok!
Dushu zveselya.
Yarmarok! Yarmarok!
Sorochynskyi yarmarok!
Sorochynskyi yarmarok hulya!
Nu choho lysh tut nema:
Ye kovbasy i korchma,
Ye tut yushka z karasya
Shche i horodyna usya!
Tut i boroshno i zerno,
Sytec, shovk i polotno...
Toi veze, a toi nese –
Tilky z doroho use!
Pryspiv