Ya potribna tobi, bo ya mozu vse,
Vidchuvayu, shcho treba, shcho chochet'sya,
Ya na smak procholodna, yak kava hlyase,
Dlya krasyvoho niznoho zbochencya.
Tychym podychom, niznym dotykom
Ty ne klych mene, ya pryidu sama,
Ya nazvu tebe svoyim kotykom,
I v dushi nastane vesna!

Pryspiv:
Chuyesh? E-hey!
Zihriy mene rukamy!
Chuyesh? E-hey!
Tancyuy zi mnoyu v rytmi sercya!
E-hey!
Zihriy mene rukamy!
Chuyesh? E-hey!
Tancyuy zi mnoyu!

Ya potribna tobi, bo ya chochu tak,
Yak ty chochesh to trochy soromyshsya,
I p’yankyi solodkyi tryvaye smak,
Az do poky ty zovsim vtomyshsya.
Tychym podychom, niznym dotykom
Ty ne klych mene, ya pryidu sama,
Ya nazvu tebe svoyim kotykom,
I v dushi nastane vesna!

Pryspiv

Ya – zelenyi kolir, koly pospishayesh ty,
Ya – slova, shcho zavzdy mayut' znachennya,
Ce te shchastya, shcho my zmohly z toboyu znayty,
Z neterpinnyam chekayu pobachennya!

Chuyesh?
Zihriy mene rukamy!
Chuyesh?
Tancyuy zi mnoyu v rytmi sercya!
E-hey!
Zihriy mene rukamy!
Chuyesh? E-hey!
Tancyuy zi mnoyu!