Цвiте терен, цвiте терен,
Листя опадає,
Хто в любовi не знається,
Той горя не знає.
А я, молода дiвчина,
Та й горя зазнала,
Вечероньки не доïла,
Нiчки не доспала.
Ой вiзьму я прiселечко,
Стану край вiконця,
Iще очi не дрiмали,
А вже сходить сонце.
Хоч дрiмайте, не дрiмайте,
Не будете спати:
Десь поïхав мiй миленький
Iншоï шукати.
Blooming terrain, blooming terrain,
The leaves fall,
Who is not known in love,
He does not know grief.
And I, a young girl,
And she suffered grief,
I didn't finish the party,
Nichki did not sleep.
Oh, I'll take a little village,
I will stand by the window,
The eyes have not slept yet,
And the sun is already rising.
Even if you doze off, don't doze off,
You will not sleep:
My sweetheart went somewhere
Look for another.
