Zroby ce nayavu

Chodysh, brodysh po mistu,
Po kolu mene vodysh,
Niby robysh navmysno,
Zavodysh, potim tonesh.
Ne pytayesh, znykayesh,
Nadiyu zalyshayesh,
Ta navishcho lamayesh
I serce moye krayesh?
Chodysh, stohnesh, zithayesh
I raptom propadayesh,
Ne rozkazesh, vmyrayesh,
Pid zlyvu popadayesh.
Ty mozesh zlamaty
Moyi tayemni hraty,
Rozkydaty, zirvaty
Usi zalizni laty.

Pryspiv:
Zroby ce nayavu:
Chocha b mene pocilui!
Pro bilshe poky ne mrii,
Do coho tysyachi myl.
Ty duze ridkisnyi typ,
Yakyi davno uze znyk,
Ya hochu tebe spiimaty,
Doslidyty yak slid.

Chodysh, lovysh, spiimayesh,
I raptom vidpuskayesh,
Niby durnya vmykayesh,
Kohayesh, potim layesh.
Ty mozesh zihraty –
Puhnastym raptom staty,
Rozkydaty, zlamaty
Slova i postulaty!

Pryspiv (2)

Chodysh, brodysh po mistu,
Po kolu mene vodysh,
Niby robysh navmysno,
Zavodysh, potim tonesh.
Ne pytayesh, znykayesh,
Nadiyu zalyshayesh,
Ta navishcho lamayesh
I serce moye krayesh?

Pryspiv

Zroby ce nayavu:
Chocha b mene pocilui!
Pro bilshe poky ne mrii,
Do coho tysyachi myl.
Ty duze ridkisnyi typ,
Yakyi davno uze znyk,
Ya hochu tebe spiimaty,
Doslidy-doslidy-doslidyty
Yak slid!