V vysoku vys zlitaye ptah
I pisnyu svoyu spivaye,
Ta pisnya hriye moye serce,
Te serce, shcho tak kohaye.
Pryspiv:
Ya p’yu ljubov mov tvoyu krov,
Vona solodka i badora.
Moya dusha do tebe lyne znov,
Vona zakohana i prozora.
Zyvu u sviti i ljublju,
Lyublju dlya toho, shchoby zyty,
Ya krovopyvceyu stayu,
Shchob v neyi serce zahopyty.
Pryspiv
U sviti ya lyshe odyn,
U sviti ty taka yedyna,
Bo ya – vampir, yakyh nema,
A ty – odna taka ljudyna.
Pryspiv