Da ponad nashym yarom da pshenychenka lanom,
Horoiu oves.
Horoiu oves, da ne po pravdi, milyi,
Ne po pravdi, sokole, zi mnoiu zhyvesh.
Zi mnoiu zhyvesh, da yak vechor nastane,
Ta vechier-vechierochok, do druhoi ydesh.
Do druhoi ydesh, da minie molodenkoi,
Da minie molodesenkoi zhaliu zavdaiesh.
Zhaliu zavdaiesh, da posadi ty, mila,
Posadi, ty khorosha, v horodi verbu.
V horodi verbu, da skolki nie sadyla,
Skolki nie polivala, ne pryimaietsa.
Nie pryimaietsa, da liubov nasha virna,
Da liubov dorohaia rozluchaietsa.
Faithlessness
Love
Unfortunate love
Seeing-off
Songs of private and everyday family life
Both Miklos
Vasylyna Tkachuk
2016-10-29