– Oy ty, koval', koval'-kovalenko,
Chom ne kuyesh, rano-poranen'ku?
Chy y u tebe zheliza nemaye,
Chy y u tebe stali ne khvataye?
– Yest' u mene zheliza dovoli,
Yest' u mene divka do lyubovi.
Vona zh meni slavy narobyla,
Shcho zvechora syna sporodyla.
Shcho zvechora syna sporodyla,
A z pivnochi v krynytsi vtopyla.
Oy day, Bozhe, snihy ta morozy,
Shchob zaneslo stezhky ta dorozhky.
Shchob zaneslo stezhky ta dorozhky,
Shchob ne znaly susidy-vorozhky.
Shchob ne znaly, kudy ya khodyla,
Shchob ne znaly, koho ya lyubyla.
Ya zh lyubyla husars'koho syna,
Ya zh dumal,a shcho vin syn husars'kyy.
Ya zh dumala, shcho vin syn husars'kyy,
Rozdyvylas', a vin syn tsyhans'kyy.
Both Miklos
Lukianets Halyna
Susanna Karpenko
Hanna Pelina
2018-09-22