Moya dusha v poloni,
Zyttya v tvoyich dolonyach.
Ne stiy, krokuymo dali vpered do mriy.

Zabery slova, zabery den vchorashniy,
Napyshu zyva, napyshu bud' uvaznyi.
Ya, lyublyu sonce.
Ya, lyublyu...

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Naykrashchyi druh – ce ty,
Zapeklyi voroh – zyma.
Yak meni znayty sonce?
Ya obiymu vesnu i napyshu na skli,
Tvoye im’ya na nim – Sonce.

Lovlyu tebe yak svitlo,
Meni ce ne nabrydlo,
V ochach ya bachu iskry,
V tvoyich vohon.

Vse dovkola nas zminyt'sya, ne chvylyuysya,
Ya zlamala strach, dali yty ne boyusya.
Trymay mene, sonce, ya lyublyu...

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