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Pryspiv:
Pidiimayem kelyhy – ne sumui, ne lychyt
V novorichnu nich – albom mii novorichnyi
Shchob pislya dvanadcyatoyi trek u vashyh dekah
Nahadav, shcho ukrayinskyi rep ne vmer, yak skazut dekotri
Pidiimayem kelyhy – ne sumui, ne lychyt
V novorichnu nich – albom mii novorichnyi
Shchob pislya dvanadcyatoyi trek u vashyh dekah
Nahadav, shcho ukrayinskyi rep ne vmer, yak skazut dekotri

1.
V povitri svyato, shampanske, feyerverky
I vam mii podarunok – trymaite novyi trek
Shchob pislya dvanadcyatoyi trek u vashyh dekah
Nahadav, shcho ukrayinskyi rep ne vmer, yak kazut dekotri
Budu svyatkuvaty pevno na korporatyvi
Vsi zarobleni banknoty vkladu u rechetatyvy
Dviika odynadcyat nadvori, ne splyat raiony
Pershe sichnya start – znov pochatok marafonu
Chtos vidpochyvaye, htos na lavrah spochyvaye
A htos nic ne zarobyv i provynu vidchuvaye
Pevno deputaty budut svyatkuvaty v Kannah
A v mene teche kran, trishchynu dav umyvalnyk
Ya zavzdy mriyav – Novyi rik i stanetsya dyvo
Ale bahato kryl kryza povnistyu nakryla
I ljudy rozhubyly viru sered obicyanok tyh,
Chto pid haslamy krayiny nabyvav svoyi karmany

Pryspiv:
Pidiimayem kelyhy – ne sumui, ne lychyt
V novorichnu nich – albom mii novorichnyi
Shchob pislya dvanadcyatoyi trek u vashyh dekah
Nahadav, shcho ukrayinskyi rep ne vmer, yak skazut dekotri
Pidiimayem kelyhy – usmihneni oblychchya
V novorichnu nich – albom mii novorichnyi
Shchob pislya dvanadcyatoyi trek u vashyh dekah
Nahadav, shcho ukrayinskyi rep ne vmer, yak skazut dekotri

2.
Misto hotuyetsya do svyat, v centri yalynka
Prodavci prykras realizuyut yih na rynkah
Ishche nedilya zalyshylas do Novoho roku
Shche odyn krok vpered – rep i dym zavzdy pid bokom
Yak bulo tak i ye, znovu chekayu zmin na krashche
Dyvljus svyatkovyi vystup, ale kryza strashyt
Yak tam bude robota i zarplata – lyazu spaty
A na nastupnyi den na stil budu hotuvaty
U druziv vze zamovleni zamorski podarunky
I vony budut vdyhaty yih u poloni sutinkiv
Napevno Did Moroz do nyh naipershym zavitaye
Dochekatysya do ranku vony budut vze ne v stani
Stavlju chainyk na plytu – sluhayu viter
Na moyim balkoni zametil, mov kinec svitu
I ya rozhortayu lyst hazetnyi, vidsypayu chayu,
Shcho pryvezly meni druzi, oznaiomytys zavaryuyu

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3.
Pid Novyi rik vse bilshe spohadiv i zustrichei
Porozni pozdorovlennya mene, braty, zamuchaly
Ya ne ljublju formalnostei, sliv, zaivyh krainoshchiv
Falshyvyh posmishok politykiv z reklamnyh arkushiv
Novyi rik – svyato simeine
Ironiyi sudby rimeik, rizni komediyi
V kuti yalynka, malym prykrashena hirlyandamy
A na Rizdvo po radio stari dobri kolyadky
Vertepy po pid’yizdah, shopky u proyizdah
Shcho ne kazy, brate, Lviv davno meni yak ridnyi
Ya znayu tut svyata prohodyat yakos osoblyvo
Skromno, po-domashnomu, krasyvo i bez pontiv
V serci Halychyny nasychenii patriotyzmom
Kolorytni pisni dlya dushi, ne dlya shou-bizu
Yak budesh v nashyh krayah, mayakui – zustrinu
Provedu ekskursiyu, a yak menty – to skynem

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