Oy, vivchyryu, zolochyryu, pokyn vivci pasty,
Ny pokynu, chot' zahynu, bo navchyv sy krasty.
Oy, vivchyryu, zolochyryu, pokyn ty yehnyci,
Ta budut tebe lyubyty fayni molodyci.
Oy ukrav ya dva barany, a tretu yehnycu,
Podyvyu sy nazad sebe, robyut shybenycu.