Oi son, maty, oi son, maty

Oi son, maty, oi son, maty,
Son holovonku klonyt.

Za kozakom divchynonka
Bili ruchky lomyt.

Zhotuvala divchynonka
Dvi vecheronky ruznyh.

Oi pershaya vecheronka
Ta shalviya ta ruta,

A druhaya vecheronka
Ta trutyznonka ljuta.

Sydyt kozak kinec stola
ioho serdenko b’yetsya,

A divchyna krai poroha
Iz kozaka smiyetsya:

– Tohdi z tobi, kozachenku,
Sya vechera mynetsya,

Yak u polju krai dorohy
Suhyi dub roziv’yetsya.

A vze z toho suhoho duba
Ta i uze i porubaly,

A vze z toho kozachenka
Na mohyli pohovaly.