Tebe nema

Zyto na dolyni znov bizyt syudy,
Misyachna stezyna, misyachni slidy,
Vechorova tysha, synya dalechin
V pohlyadi kolyshe tonkostannu tin...

Pryspiv:
Tebe nema, a tin lyshylasya
I sliv lyshylasya luna.
V dushi lyshylas, ne zhubylasya
Kohannya zirka osyaina!..
Tebe nema, a tin vorushytsya,
I kaze shchos – ya chuyu sam,
A nich zasliplena i zahlushena
Tvoyim im’yam, tvoyim im’yam!

Tak buvaye chasto – strilys, roziishlys,
Karooke shchastya dilosya kudys.
U nimii tryvozi znov spishu tudy,
De pomiz kolossyam misyachni slidy.

Pryspiv (2)

Tebe nema, a tin vorushytsya,
I kaze shchos – ya chuyu sam,
A nich zasliplena i zahlushena
Tvoyim im’yam, tvoyim im’yam!