Son rozlyvayet'sya teplymy chvylyamy
I niznymy rukamy zakryvaye ochi nam
Lyudy splyat'
Stane tak tycho, teplo i tycho
I niby naviky zaplyushchyly viky, son
P’yem ozon

Pryspiv:
I my zaydemo v svitla more neonove
I nakryye yoho lono
Svitla more neonove zaberem sobi
I nas do neba muzyka nese
Z toboyu my razom, my mozem vse (ost 2 ryadky – 4)

Zvablene tilom nashe sonce horilo
C'oho i chekaly, c'oho i chotily, svit
Ziyshov z orbit
Vtomleni ruky nizno u ruchy
I lahidni zvuky prosto u vucha nam
Je t’aime mon phone.

Pryspiv