– Znayesh, ya chotila vse zabuty...
– A, pam’yatayesh tanec'?
– Todi... Ya bula tvoya.

Ya kazala: ne pytay pro mene,
Ni u vitru, ni u zirok ty vze ne pytay.
Tilky nich prychodyt' znov shalena,
Misyac' povnyi, nemov medal.
Vhoru razom pidiymemo ruky,
Tanec' moze rozbudyty tilo tvoye,
Neskladni davay povtorym ruchy.
Ya...

Pryspiv:
Davay tancyuy i vidchuy! Ruchaysya, yak ya!
Koly cey tanec' tviy i ya tvoya!
Davay tancyuy! I prosto ruchaysya, yak ya!
Tanec' tviy i ya tvoya!
Davay tancyuy i vidchuy! Ruchaysya, yak ya!
Koly cey tanec' tviy i ya tvoya!
Davay tancyuy! Prosto ruchaysya, yak ya!
Tanec' tviy i ya tvoya!

I propushcheni dzvinky v telefoni,
Na dyspley letyat' moyi pochuttya,
Skazesh ci slova tobi ne znayomi,
Pro nas vony znov promovchat'.
Moze tanec' poyednaye znovu,
Kozen ruch na kruhoverti nochi i dnya,
Ale potim ne skazu nikomu...
Ya...

Pryspiv

Davay tancyuy!
I prosto ruchaysya, yak ya!
Tanec' tviy i ya tvoya!
Davay tancyuy!
Koly cey tanec' tviy i ya tvoya!
Davay tancyuy i vidchuy!
Ruchaysya, yak ya!
Tanec' tviy i ya tvoya!

Pryspiv