Prymara

Tvoye serce v pitmi horyt nache toi lihtar,
Svitlo b’ye, yak u ochi niz,
Ya odna, shche odna, z chyslennyh tvoyih prymar
Os chomu ty movchysh

Pryspiv:
Ya ne znav, shcho vsi slova,
Shcho dlya tebe ya kazav
Vsi pusti, ta ty sama
Samotnya i poroznya ty

Tvoye serce movchyt,
Mabut pomovchu i ya,
Vze ne treba kazaty shchos
Ya pidu i zi mnoi
Pide cei vesnyanyi doshch
Chmaroyu v nebuttya

Pryspiv