Oi do morya ta i do morya
Bytaya doroha...
Kudy yidesh-vid’yizdzayesh,
Lyubaya rozmovo?
Kudy yidesh-vid’yizdzayesh,
Ty z, mii syvyi orle,
A hto z mene, moloduyu,
Do sercya pryhorne?
Nahylyaites, husti lozy,
Kudy viter viye...
Dyvitesya, kari ochi,
Chy mylyi ne yide.
Nahylyalys husti lozy
Ta i vze pohylylys...
Dyvylysya kari ochi
Ta i vze zazurylys.
Chylylysya husti lozy
Ta i vze povsyhaly...
Dyvylysya kari ochi
Ta i plakaty staly.