Bihla divonka rano po vodu,

Pryspiv:
Na Dunay!
Na Dunay, divonko,
Rano po vodu vybihay!

Z orichovymy konovochkamy.
A z zolotymy nakryvochkamy.
Des' sya zirvaly buyniyi vitry,
Zviynuly yeyi z ryasamy vinec'.
Pobihla ona do rybarchykiv:
– Try rybarchyky, try molodchyky!
Oy zakynte vy shovkovyi nevid,
Zlapayte meni z ryasamy vinec':
Yednomu bude zolotyi perstin,
Druhomu bude z ryasamy vinec',
Tret'omu budu sama, moloda,
Sama, moloda, zaruchenaya.