ishla Mariya cherez pole

ishla Mariya cherez pole,
Cherez pole shyrokoye.
Cherez more hlybokoye.
ishla Mariya, syna vela,
Syna vela, zahubyla.
Ishla vona, blukayuchy,
Z Petrom, Pavlom zdybayuchys,
Kudy idete, pytayuchys,
Chy bachyly syna moho,
Syna moho, Boha svoho.
Yak bachyly, pryznaitesya,
Ne bachyly, vertaitesya,
Stanmo, brattya, poradmosya,
Shcho bachyly, pryznaimosya.

Oi u poli, na rozdolli,
Stoyit shkola vysokaya,
A v tii shkoli vse neviry,
Vse neviry, vse neviry.
Vzyaly syna ta i na muky,
Pryv’yazaly na hrest ruky,
Na hrest ruky rozpynaly,
Shche i hvozdyamy prybyvaly,
Kopyem serce vynimaly,
Z ternya vinok zakladaly.
Terpy synu, terpy muky,
Bo popavsya zydam v ruky,
Terpy synu, terpy rany
Za preslavni hrystyyany.