Ne idy, bud laska, pochekai.
Vypyi shche hoch sklyanku soku,
Ne verneshsya – nehai, ta
Stosunky ci, buly nivroku!
Spaleni kartyny soncem,
Chomus smiyutsya z fotokartok,
De buv tvoyim ohoroncem,
A naspravdi lysh nevdalym zartom.
Pryspiv:
Ty – lihtar, na solonii dorozi moyih sliz.
I ya dumaty bilshe ne v zmozi, posmihnys!
A ranishe bulo, pryhadai:
Hoidalys na kachelyah dvoye,
I zdavalos, ce – rai,
Tak my dumaly oboye.
Dyvylysya na shid i zahid,
I dumaly: "tak bude vichno",
Ta my ye vilni ptahy,
Yak ne hochesh – ne trymaisya micno.
Pryspiv
Povernys i bude, yak ranishe,
Obiimatymemosya z toboyu,
I v zymovii tyshi
Dilytymemosya vesnoyu...
Pryspiv