Ty pam’yatayesh toy den, koly my vpershe zustrilys'?
Zdavalos', chasu ne isnuye, vse navkolo zupynylos'.
Ya chotiv, shchob ci myti tryvaly zavzdy,
Shchob u nashomu sviti buly tilky my.
Moyi molytvy pochuly i Boh dav meni shans,
I nashi zori nebesni ob’yednaly nas.
Znayu, nashe zyttya, nache choven u mori –
Buvaye shtorm nevdach, buvaye shtyl lyubovi.
Ta znay, shchob ne stalos', ya zavzdy z toboyu.

Pryspiv:
You can rescue my life when you’re troubling about
All that’s around!
You – don’t stand aside when nature dies!
Face all the truth – that depends of you!

Ya ne mozu zabuty pohlyad tviy charivnyi,
Vin ochoplyuye dushu, vin yak vohnyshche mriy.
Ya znykayu u sviti peredbachenych dniv
I narodzuyus' znovu, shchob zhority u nim.
Skilky horya i shchastya nam pidkyduvav chas.
Ya viddam svoyu dushu za lyubov i za nas.
Ya zapalyu vsi zori, ya zapalyu ce nebo,
Zapalaye ves' svit vid lyubovi do tebe.
Vid lyubovi do tebe, vid lyubovi do tebe.

Pryspiv (2)

Ty yedyna dlya mene, zavzdy ce pam’yatay.
Koly ty bilya mene, zdayet'sya, poruch ray.
Znachodzu v temryavi svitlo, chocha vazko znayty.
Moyim svitlom zyttya bula i budesh ty.
Yakshcho b chtos' meni dav ce zyttya znov prozyty,
Ni chvylyny u nomu ne chotiv by zminyty,
Bo ya znayu, vid kochannya ne ditys' nide,
I u druhomu zytti ya zustriv by tebe.

Pryspiv