Lvivskyi doshch

Riznobarvni parasolky,
Kapeljushky, komirci –
Dribotyt po Lvovu osin
Zi slozoyu na shchoci.

Parasolky, parasolky,
Po brukivci siryi doshch,
Iz-za hmary bile Sonce,
Yak poeziyi ryadok.

Pryspiv:
Doshch! Doshch! Doshch! Doshch! Doshch! Doshch!
Doshch! Doshch! Doshch! –
Po brukivci lvivskii doshch!
Po brukivci lvivskii doshch!

U kav’yarni dzynsy, yupky,
Kava z cukrom, konyakom,
i koketuye myla yunka
Zi statechnym yunakom.

Pryspiv

Ya ljublju yiyi strokatu,
Slyakotlyvu, zolotu,
I meni vze ne zvykaty –
Vmyt do tancyu povedu.

Pryspiv