Ой, Ти Зозулька Рябенькая

А ти, зозулько рябенькая,
Чого ти маленькая?
Ой, умер батько, вмерла мати,
Не було кому годувати.

Мене пташечки годували,
Мені їстоньки не давали.
Давали їсти по-трошечку,
Вигодували як пташечку.

А самі їли, ще й велися,
Бодай вони подавилися.

А ти, зозулько рябенькая,
Чого ти маленькая? (тричі)

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