Artists: Qarpa (Faktychno sami), Fozzi
Lyrics and music author: Фоззі |
Shche pobachymosya, Ba
Uves' cey vsesvit krutyt' meni duli
Ya pyshu lysta do svoyeyi babuli
Yak tobi tam? Chy ye tam Boh?
Pro shcho vy rozmovlyayete udvoch
Chochu tobi skazaty, shcho ty bula prava
V us'omu vynna lyshe moya holova
Iz durnoyu holovoyu nema spokoyu
Vsesvit cym dorikaye Fozzi-boyu
V mynulomu stolitti ty vezla mene v sanyach
Kazala meni: Sanya, ya bachu v tobi dani
Chochu, shcho ty buv dobryi pioner
A shcho ty mala na uvazi, ya doper lyshe teper
Buty abo ne buty, abo buty pershym
Druhym ta reshti inshych vzahali ne lehshe
Zaymatys' borot'boyu iz samym soboyu
Rachuvaty baly ta chvority holovoyu
Shche pobachymosya, Ba
Pryspiv:
Ne turbuysya Fozzi-boyu,
Tvoya Ba zavzdy z toboyu
Miy lyubyi Fozzi-boyu,
Tvoya Ba zavzdy z toboyu
Ba, shcho ty tam bachysh, chy synya neba syn?
Shcho ty vidchuvala, koly trapyvsya amin?
Yak vyhlyadayut' yanholy u profil i anfas
Hadayu, vony smiyut'sya, koly dyvlyat'sya na nas
A horlyci, yakych ty hoduvala, shche y dosi tut
Blukayut' po balkonu, shukayut' p’yatyi kut
Inodi meni zdayet'sya, shcho ce ne vony
A lyudy za viknom vze nachepyly kovzany
Znyaly yich, pishly kupatys', potim po hryby
Shche za chvylynu z neba vy puskayete snihy
Tak, kolo za kolom, yak bachysh, my zyvem
Lyudy yak lyudy, perepovnyayem chernozem
Shche pobachymosya, Ba
Pryspiv
Farba na paperi, a u stakani lid
Yakshcho pobachysh kohos' z nashych, peredavay pryvit
Kazy, shcho ya u normi, shcho tryvaye borot'ba
Ya zakinchuyu pysaty, shche pobachymosya, Ba
Pryspiv
Zaymayus' borot'boyu ya iz soboyu
Pry c'omu zavzdy ya peremahayu Fozzi-boya
Zaymayus' borot'boyu ya iz soboyu
Pry c'omu zavzdy...
Pryspiv
Shche pobachymosya, Ba