U nichnim dalekim nebi zhubleni svity,
Yak meni diyty do tebe, yak tebe znayty?
Zustrichalys' po dorozi riky i mosty,
Dumala meni do tebe shche ity, ity.

Pryspiv:
Za myt' do pocilunku lysh pohlyadu tuman,
I myt' do pocilunku zalyshylasya nam.
Cya myt' do pocilunku prozora, yak sloza,
Za myt' do pocilunku vze pizno yty nazad.

Tychi kroky chuyu, ledve yich vpiznayu ya,
Padayut' zirkamy z neba pelyustky troyand.
Tychi kroky ya vpiznayu, bachu tin tvoyu,
I chomus' sobi ne viryu i chohos' boyus'.

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