Ya potribna tobi, bo ya mozu vse,
Vidchuvayu, shcho treba, shcho hochetsya,
Ya na smak proholodna, yak kava hlyase,
Dlya krasyvoho niznoho zbochencya.
Tyhym podyhom, niznym dotykom
Ty ne klych mene, ya pryidu sama,
Ya nazvu tebe svoyim kotykom,
I v dushi nastane vesna!
Pryspiv:
Chuyesh? E-hei!
Zihrii mene rukamy!
Chuyesh? E-hei!
Tancyui zi mnoyu v rytmi sercya!
E-hei!
Zihrii mene rukamy!
Chuyesh? E-hei!
Tancyui zi mnoyu!
Ya potribna tobi, bo ya hochu tak,
Yak ty hochesh to trohy soromyshsya,
I p’yankyi solodkyi tryvaye smak,
Az do poky ty zovsim vtomyshsya.
Tyhym podyhom, niznym dotykom
Ty ne klych mene, ya pryidu sama,
Ya nazvu tebe svoyim kotykom,
I v dushi nastane vesna!
Pryspiv
Ya – zelenyi kolir, koly pospishayesh ty,
Ya – slova, shcho zavzdy mayut znachennya,
Ce te shchastya, shcho my zmohly z toboyu znaity,
Z neterpinnyam chekayu pobachennya!
Chuyesh?
Zihrii mene rukamy!
Chuyesh?
Tancyui zi mnoyu v rytmi sercya!
E-hei!
Zihrii mene rukamy!
Chuyesh? E-hei!
Tancyui zi mnoyu!
Trishechky hrishna
Tancyui zi mnoyu
Zyty toboyu
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