Chtos' shukaye mene
u telefonnych drotach
zalysha po sobi
zabutyi strach
zamitaye slidy
sered zvychaynych podiy
povertaye nazad
mynulyi bil.
Toy, chto chovayet'sya v snach,
krade moyi kolory
malyuye sviy variant
chuzoyi hry
nemov vidirvana tin,
vin robyt' krok upered
ya vidchuvayu v sobi
smak yoho tenet...
Vidchuvayu...tenet...vidchuvayu...

Pryspiv:
Ne chochu znovu ya
posered dnya posered nochi
ne chochu znovu ya. (ves' kuplet – 2)

Chtos' hukaye mene
ne rozdyvytys' lyce
vin chovayet'sya skriz'
ya znayu, chto ce.
Yoho pohlyad zavzdy
nazdohanyaye mene
vin nache zahnanyi zvir,
shcho skoro plyhne.

Shukaye moye im’ya
v davno zabutych rechach
ya znovu bachu sebe
v yoho ochach
ya vidchuvayu yoho
u merechtinni reklam
ya vidchuvayu yoho
ya znayu – vin tam...
Vidchuvayu...vin tam...vidchuvayu...

Pryspiv (2)