Текст песни Мария Стасюк - Відьма

Under the old oak the horse stands white,
I had a sweetheart, I had a sweetheart,
My dear, my dear, you were with me,
Green leaves fall from the oak,
It was green and it turned yellow,
Why have you gone far from me?
You have gone far, my dear, young man,
Under the yellow leaves a white horse cries.

Crying like the wind a clear-headed horse,
Sweet witch shot yesterday,
A black rose was shot yesterday,
Cute in the evening sold her soul