Bulo-proishlo

Hey, hey!
I love you, babe. I love you, babe. I love you...

Ya ne zabuv ni pro shcho, bo ya nenavydzu tyh, hto zabuvaye.
A ty podzvonysh, i znov pro to, shcho bulo, ya znov zhadayu.
I ty rozkazesh pro to, shcho v tebe znovu ye toi, hto na tebe chekaye.
A ya zroblju vyhlyad, shcho meni baiduze te, shcho tebe poryad nemaye...
Bulo-proishlo.
Shchastya bilshe nemaye.

I love you, babe. I love you, babe. I love you...

Ya budu druhom tobi,
Ya budu vdyachnym za te, shcho kohayu.
Ale postil moya holodna vnochi.
Nihto ne pochuye – krychy...
Chomu zminylosya vse, slozy podilyat lyce...
My buly razom kolys.
Shchastya bulo. Proishlo.
Shchastya bilshe nemaye.