Chuyesh

Mene ty bilshe ne chekayesh u dushi svoyii
Provyny v ljudyah ne shukayesh, ljudy vze ne ti
Nad synim morem sylnyi viter – to slova tvoyi
I zalyshayetsya letity, letity meni

Mene ty bilshe ne chekai, bilshe ne zalii
Provyny znovu ne shukai u dushi svoyii
Nad synim morem sylnyi viter – to slova tvoyi
I zalyshayetsya letity, letity meni

Pryspiv:
Chuyesh nyni doshch za viknom
To padaye, to padaye, to tak spivaye
De ya bilshe zovsim nihto
Zovsim nihto, nihto, nihto ne znaye

Ya polechu za synye more des u dalechin
I zaberu use na sviti, navit svoyu tin
Zakryyu dveri i zabudu vsi slova tvoyi
Nehai rozviye sylnyi viter vsi dumky moyi

Pryspiv (5)