Syvyi-syvyi konyu

Syvyi-syvyi konyu, zolotaya hryva,
vidnesy mya, syvyi konyu, tam, de moya myla.

Chy ye shche u cim sviti misce dlya nas i nashyh pochuttiv,
ne pochuv tak posluhai, shcho tak buvaye,
shcho serce i dusha u pidnebessi shyryayut,
ne plutai zi zmiyem shcho krov ubyvaye,
prosto nestrymni po nebu litayut,
tanut i sami usih zihrivayut
taki ot vypadky chastenko buvayut,
i odnu istoriyu my vam zaraz rozkazemo,
shche i hostrym slivcem yiyi prypravymo.

Pryidesh pid vorotya, stukny kopytamy,
chy ne vyide moya myla, z chornymy brovamy.

Eneky-beneky yily varenyky,
yily varenyky hlyadily v vikno, o, o! ye, ye!
U vikonce u te i u ce!
Dyvylys vyhlyadaly, chy htos tam ne ide,
i de z vin de? a sonce sidaye i vechir vze.
I dveri ryplyat i huby tremtyat,
i os na porozi ljudyna stoyit,
ljudyna, shcho serce tvoye zveselyt!

Vyishla moya myla, vyishla moya ljuba,
pryhornu yiyi do hrudei, pociluyu v huby.

Shche zdavna, maize zavzdy,
tudy syudy, skachut planetoyu vershnyky ci.
V shtanah, bez shtaniv, v halatah v plashchah,
v zupanah, u pir’yi, z kyndzalom v zubah.
Do mylyh svoyih vony pospishayut,
bo perekonani yih tam chekayut.
I ce ne zarty, i ne kuriozy,
tut pracyuyut mehanizmy seriozni,
ci hlopci zavzyati ta yihni divchata,
odnym lysh bazannyam kulju zemnu obertayut,
i nas na pisni nadyhayut!

Syvyi-syvyi konyu, zolotaya hryva,
vidnesy mya, syvyi konyu, tam, de moya myla.
vidnesy mya molodoho tam, de moya myla.

Syvyi-syvyi konyu, zolotaya hryva...