Zachyshchu tebe koly tobi vazko
Pryhornu tebe koly ty sumna
Proshepchu, shcho ty ye naykrashcha
I lyubovi bez tebe nema

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Oy, lyubove, lyubove, lyubove
Polonyla ty dushu moyu
I lyubyla, lyubyla, lyubyla
Ty na moyu i svoyu bidu (ves' kuplet – 2)

Pociluyu tvoyi zaplakani huby
Ya chekayu i movchu, ty vidchuy
U sobi smak solenoyi tuhy
Ya kochayu tebe tilky odnu

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Ya zberu tobi vsi vitry dibrovy
I znaydu sered nych zapovitni slova
Neshukay chuzoyi lyubovi,
Bo vmyratyme poruch tvoya

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