Dvi tysyachi rokiv postiynych poshukiv,
Milyony sliv, dumok, pytan, rozdumiv.
Bavymos', hrayemos', z chasom zmahayemos',
Virymo, mriyemo, moze diznayemos',
Blyz'ko chy navpaky ostanni dni,
Yakshcho ty odyn z nas, ty tez uchasnyk hry.

Pryspiv:
Teplo-cholodno, blyz'ko chy daleko,
Teplo-cholodno, blyz'ko chy daleko.

Tikaye chas, hodynnyky tikayut',
Lichtar ne zhas, ta vohnyky blymayut'.
A my bavymos', hrayemos', z chasom zmahayemos',
Virymo, mriyemo, moze diznayemos',
Blyz'ko chy navpaky ostanni dni,
Yakshcho ty odyn z nas, ty tez uchasnyk hry.

Sotni kilometriv, storinok, dumok ne sterty,
Yak ne try, yak ne rvy,
My zalyshymos' v merezach super-hry, super-hry.