Odyn lysh den u misti v mene ye
I ya beru tebe, dumky i te,
Shcho zazvychay ne mozem zalyshyt',
I pochuttya probudzuyut'sya vmyt'

Budynky, lyudy, posmishky ochey,
Kvartaly i dorohy, nache kley, –
Torkayuchys' dumok, lyshayut'sya,
U pam’yati moyiy kupayut'sya

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I my ruchayemos' vpered ves' chas,
Bo my znayem, shcho same tut dlya nas
I my ruchayemos' kozen den,
I torkayemos' zirok my vden

Des' bilya vos'moyi vze vechir tut
Ya nenarokom dotorkayus' ruk
Tvoyich; my zavmyrayem vid krasy,
Yaka panuye v misti v ci chasy

Kochannya zasmiyet'sya pomiz nas
Yoho krasa charuye kozen raz
Tviy pocilunok den nash zavershyt'
Mene nadovho zacharuye myt'

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I my znovu ye... (2)

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