Shcho by ya robyv bez tebe,
Moya nizna koroleva,
Shcho by ya robyv bez tebe, shcho?
Hich na zemlju opustylas,
Misyac v nebi iz’yavyvsya,
Ham udvoh u hati horosho.
Pryspiv:
Moya myla, moya ljuba!
Moya myla, moya ljuba!
U nas zhoda i kohannya,
Myrni lyasy do svitannya,
Hu i shche zvychaino dechoho.
A znadvoru chorni hmary,
Hezyt, biiky i pozary,
De podity tiyi hmary, o!
Pryspiv
Shcho by ya robyv neboha,
Yak ne bachyv zoru tvoho,
Yak ne bachyv posmishky tvoyeyi.
Ya b uze kudys podivsya,
Vtik u lis i zalyshyvsya
V lisi do skonannya svoyih dnyei.
Pryspiv
Shcho by ya robyv bez tebe,
Moya nizna koroleva,
Shcho by ya robyv bez tebe, shcho?
Ya pishov by bytym shlyahom,
Yak otoi sumnyi sobaka,
Shcho odyn blukaye pid doshchem.
Pryspiv
Dumy
Choven
Hoholya
Romansero pro niznu korolevu
Dochka melnyka
Ryaba kobyla
Rizdvyana nich
Virute
Amore mio
Orysya
Kartata sorochka
Staryi shynok