Try dorohy i kamin v poli
Roziishlysya, hto kudy.
Try sestry zrostaly v dvori –
Try divochiyi kosy.
Persha – to krasa divocha,
Druha – radist, dobrota,
Tretya – niznist to zinocha,
Tepla osin zolota.
Zaletiv u dvir toi sokil,
Sestry kosy rozplely,
Na dushi u nyh nespokii:
Vin odyn, a yih az try.
Sokil pokruzlyav nad dvorom,
Pokruzlyav, ta i poletiv.
Poky sestry sperechalys,
Vin usih yih polyshyv.
Ta i zostalys pry dorozi
Try divochiyi krasy.
Syadut z ditmy na porozi,
Tyho plachut v try slozy.