Artist: Vivienne Mort
Kosy po vitru vona rozpustyla,
Tycho pishla do vody
Bosa y rozdita po snihu chodyla
Snihom vkryvalo slidy
Ty bachysh, ya vchusya,
Muchusya ya
Moze, ya diysno prosyla pobuty sama,
Ale z ya tvoya
Ochi z tych pir ne zminylys' u neyi,
Vesny ne daly novych
Tuhu yiyi rozumiyut' lileyi,
Bachyly vtraty zyvych
Padaye, padaye
Snih, shcho ne vypav torik
Boze, dozvol i meni pochuty tviy smich,
Pohlyan u miy bik (2)
Ty bachysh, ya vchusya,
Muchusya ya
Moze, ya diysno prosyla pobuty sama,
Ale z ya tvoya (2)