Promin zahlyadaye u tvoye vikonce,
Rozchynyayuchys' v blakyti lahidnych nochey,
Ce vesnyane sonce ya prynis v dolonyach,
Zruynuvav chorni stiny temryavy nochey.

Prohanyay sviy son, za mnoyu lyne ranok,
Nich, shcho rozdilyala nas, zachovalas' v tin,
Cey vesnyanyi den my provedemo razom,
Den, shcho ya prynis dlya tebe sonce u ruci.

Pryspiv:
Sonyachnyi zaychyk – u tvoyich ochach,
Sonyachnyi zaychyk – nizno tak v tvoyich ustach,
Sonyachnyi zaychyk nam vishchuye znov i znov
Pro nashu lyubov.

Zberezy lyubov, lyubov ne zavzdy vichnist',
Ty yiyi ne obrazay slovom pustym,
Shchob vona tobi podaruvala radist'
Vid lyubovi, shcho zyve v zakochanych sercyach.

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