Ya b dlya tebe stala zirkoyu na nebi,
Tilky, shchob ty buv misyacem moyim.
Ya bula b vesnoyu, rannoyu rosoyu,
Ty b doshchem spadav z obiym moyich.

Pryspiv:
Mylyi dlya tebe ya malyuyu shchastyam dni,
Mylyi dlya tebe ya holublyu naysolodshi sny,
Dlya tebe, dlya tebe, dlya tebe, mylyi miy.

Ya b dlya tebe stala bily niznym cvitom,
Tilky, shchob ty mih myluvatys' nym,
Poprochala v soncya zolota u kosy,
Shchob bahatstvo ce daruvat' tobi.

Pryspiv

A yakshcho dva bereha bystroyi riky
Rozluchyly b nas na usi viky
Ya by stala ptachoyu, znykla vdalyni,
Bo bez tebe vze ne prozyt' meni.

Pryspiv