Oi u poli, poli Vasylechko ore

Oi u poli, poli Vasylechko ore.

Pryspiv:
Shchedryi vechir, dobryi vechir.

Boza maty hodyt, voly pohanyaye.
Voly pohanyaye, do nyh promovlyaye.
– Poorit yarynky, hory i dolynky.
Hospodar posiye zyto i pshenycyu.
Zyto, pshenycyu, vsyaku pashnycyu.
A z kolosochka – zyta korobochka.
A iz snopochka – zyta povna bochka.
My damo telychku, vy daite mandrychku.
A yak donesu, to shche daite kovbasu.