Chekannya

Lystya drevnoho duba
Nadi mnoyu vid vitru shumlyat.
O, divchynonko ljuba,
Moho serdenka zhuba,
Chy shche dovho na tebe chekat?

Pryspiv:
Ya nesu bil u hory,
De vitry pochynayut svii let.
Ta zabuv vmyt pro hore,
Yak pobachyv nad morem
V syaivi misyacya tvii syluet.

Sonce v more sidaye,
Tin vid duba na hory ziishla,
Hostryi bil serce kraye,
Bo kohannya palaye,
Shcho v umovlenyi chas ne pryishla.

Pryspiv

Zemlju nich ohornula,
Pro kohannya vsi zori surmlyat,
V mori hvylya zasnula,
Ty pro mene zabula,
I prymusyla serce strazdat.

Pryspiv