Moyi vikna vychodyat' v dvir –
Nebo sonce bere na ruky.
Ya zaruchnyk tuteshnich vir,
Ya dynamik tuteshnich zvukiv.

Pryspiv 1:
Ya dyvlyusya, yak chas ide,
Ya dyvlyus', yak idut' tramvayi.
Ya napam’yat' zavchyv tebe,
Ale zovsim tebe ne znayu.

Pryspiv 2 (2):
Nayridnishe siti
Na cilomu sviti,
Kozen den inakshe –
Ale zavzdy nashe.

Vin radiye usim vitram,
Nabyraye doshchi v doloni.
Ty prokyneshsya des' az tam,
Usmichneshsya sobi sprosonnya.

Pryspiv 1

Pryspiv 2

Nayridnishe siti
Na cilomu sviti,
Kozen den inakshe...

Pryspiv 2 (2)

Ale zavzdy nashe! (3)