Chy tobi ne nabrydlo spivaty pro nenavyst', lyubov?
Pro sercya rozbyti v krov i pro shchastya, yake znov
Pomylylos' u chasi, prostori i uviyshlo
V zyttya chuze, vlizlo u chuze vikno?

Vze skinchylys' hroshi, vmerla nadiya
Na moyich rukach, zapiznylasya shvydka.
O, yak ya tebe kochav, ale ty ne vidchuvala
Hlybyny moyich sliv, toz prosto zabud',
Chvylya nakryla nas usich.

Pryspiv:
Use, shcho nam potribno ye v apteci,
Meni zdayet'sya ya zakochavsya znov.
Use, shcho nam potribno ye v apteci,
I serce b’yet'sya, chy ce lyubov?
Lyubov...

Vira vrazena smertyu nadiyi zastrelylas' vnochi,
Ya zalyshyvsya ni z chym, ya blahayu, ne movchy!
Bo moye zyttya vze zdayet'sya i ty svidok c'oho,
Napovnyuy chot' shchos' sensom, poky ya ydu na dno.

Pryspiv