Luhom idu, konya vedu, rozvyvaysya, luzhe.
- Svatay mene, kozachen'ku, lyublyu tebe duzhe.
A khoch svatay, khoch ne svatay, a lyud'my prysylaysya,
Shchob ta slava ne propala, shcho virno kokhavsya.
Ya kokhavsya, ne smiyavsya, ya dumav moya budesh,
/A ty taka yak holubka za druhymy hudesh./ 2
Hudy, hudy, holubochko, ty chos' dohudeshsya,
Sey pokyne, toy ne voz'me, sama zostaneshsya.
Both Miklos
Myroslava Vertiuk
Olga Karapata
2017-11-03