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

Ya ne zabuv ni pro shcho, bo ya nenavydzu tych, chto zabuvaye.
A ty podzvonysh, i znov pro to, shcho bulo, ya znov zhadayu.
I ty rozkazesh pro to, shcho v tebe znovu ye toy, chto na tebe chekaye.
A ya zroblyu vyhlyad, shcho meni bayduze te, shcho tebe poryad nemaye...
Bulo-proyshlo.
Shchastya bilshe nemaye.

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

Ya budu druhom tobi,
Ya budu vdyachnym za te, shcho kochayu.
Ale postil moya cholodna vnochi.
Nichto ne pochuye – krychy...
Chomu zminylosya vse, slozy podilyat' lyce...
My buly razom kolys'.
Shchastya bulo. Proyshlo.
Shchastya bilshe nemaye.