Shcho z ty ne ydesh –
Vsi vze pryishly,
Koznomu z nas
Shchastya znayshly.

Sonce, zalyshylosya lysh ty.
Sonce, nu kudy tobi ity?

Padaye vnyz
Kloun na bis,
Knyaz' b’ye cholom
Tush pid stolom.

Sonce, zalyshylosya lysh ty.
Sonce, nu kudy tobi ity?
Bachysh, tut vze zovsim inshyi svit.
Kazut', v nych tut pravda na obid.

Pryspiv:
Komu tut tyurma!
Komu Dolce Vita.
Komu tut tyurma!
Komu Dolce Vita.

Ey, ne movchy
Pravednym snom,
Lipshe nide,
Niz pid stolom.

Sonce, napyshy usim lysty.
Sonce, poky ye kudy ity.
Bachysh, tut vze zovsim inshyi svit.
Kazut', v nych tut pravda na obid.

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