Vyishly v pole kosari
Kosyt' rankom na zori.

Pryspiv:
Hey, nu-te, kosari,
Bo nerano pochaly.
Choch nerano pochaly,
Ta bahato utyaly!

Do obida pokosyly,
Hostri kosy potupyly.

Po obidi spochyvaly,
Hostri kosy poklepaly.

Uvecheri cholodkom
Klaly kopychky ryadkom.*

A v stohy yak pometayem,
To dobryache pohulyayem!