Try boky u medali, koly stoyish na hrani
Vidpovid' rozumiyesh, yakshcho pytannya vdali
Nikudy ne spiznyt'sya lysh toy, chto ne pospishaye
Zavdyachuyuchy soncyu, na nebi misyac' syaye

Pryspiv:
Ye, ye, ye, ne napruzuy serce svoye
Ye, ye, ye, znayesh inshyi vychid ye
Ye, ye, ye, ne napruzuy serce svoye
Ye, ye, ye, zavzdy inshyi vychid ye

Chochesh ves' svit prydbaty, pochny vse prodavaty
Osterihaysya shchedrych, vse mozut' vidibraty
Po-spravznomu bahatych nichto ne pomichaye
Komu robota v radist', zavzdy vidpochyvaye

Pryspiv

Ruch podolaye cholod, spokiy ostudyt' speku
U poshukach chvoroby zvertaytes' do apteky
Ostanni stanut' pershi, yak chto toho ne znaye
Z mizernoho nasinnya mohutniy duch zrostaye

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