Ой, чий там кінь стоїть [Oj, chij tam kin' stoit'] [English translation]

Whose horse is standing there,

The one with a gray mane,

I liked that girl,

I liked that girl,

That girl over there.

I wouldn’t like her so

If it weren’t for her skin so fair,

Come to the horse, girl,

Come to the horse, beautiful,

And give me your hand.

The girl came up

And gave him her hand,

I wish I never knew,

I wish I never knew

What love is.

This love, this love,

From evening till dawn,

When the sun rises again,

When the sun rises again

This love will fade away.