Apteka

Chy tobi ne nabrydlo spivaty pro nenavyst, ljubov?
Pro sercya rozbyti v krov i pro shchastya, yake znov
Pomylylos u chasi, prostori i uviishlo
V zyttya chuze, vlizlo u chuze vikno?

Vze skinchylys hroshi, vmerla nadiya
Na moyih rukah, zapiznylasya shvydka.
O, yak ya tebe kohav, ale ty ne vidchuvala
Hlybyny moyih sliv, toz prosto zabud,
Chvylya nakryla nas usih.

Pryspiv:
Use, shcho nam potribno ye v apteci,
Meni zdayetsya ya zakohavsya znov.
Use, shcho nam potribno ye v apteci,
I serce b’yetsya, chy ce ljubov?
Lyubov...

Vira vrazena smertyu nadiyi zastrelylas vnochi,
Ya zalyshyvsya ni z chym, ya blahayu, ne movchy!
Bo moye zyttya vze zdayetsya i ty svidok coho,
Napovnyui hot shchos sensom, poky ya idu na dno.

Pryspiv