Den dopalav zmistom pro tebe,
Dosyahnuvshy sliv novoyi doby.
Den vykochav pisnyu pro tebe,
Novyi den, puls tvoyeyi chody.

Shchastya hodyn v syli chvylyn
U motyvi lyubovnoyi hry.
V shchasti chvylyn radist' hodyn,
Nashi ruchy i my...

Pryspiv:
Z nih do holovy zakochani
Z nih do holovy zakochani
Z nih do holovy zakochani
Z nih do holovy zakochani

Ale...shchastya bezmezno male...
Ale...shchastya bez mez...

Potribnist' ocych dniv,
Samych teplych dniv.
Molodist' vsya v nych
I starist' tez u nych.

Zyttya odna struna
I vona odna.
Vse vpershe zaraz v nas,
Vse shcho z neyu v pershyi raz.

Syla hodyn v shchasti chvylyn
U motyvi lyubovnoyi hry.
Virnist' rokam, shcho ne viddam
Navit' Bohu, bo yich vin i dav nam.

Ale...shchastya bezmezno male...
Ale...shchastya dlya kohos' male...
Ye shchastya moye, bo tvoye
Ce shchastya bez mez...bo svoye...