Son pokydaye nas.
Zalyshyv na nebi slid...
Ani krapli shansu
Zalyshytys' tam.
Nebo – zavmyray...
Ya pobachyv ray.
Tila tvoho slid
Nechay meni zalyshyt'sya...
Day chocha-by shchos'
Vid tvoho kryla
Nebo zavmyray...

Pryspiv:
Vona mov ikona svityt'sya
A koly podyvyt'sya –
Oh, my holly Dazzle Dreams!
Shaleniyu ya!
I idolize you!

Ty zalyshyla shans,
Ty trymala sonce
Yak tobi vdalosya
Zalyshytys' tam?
Nebo – zavmyray
Ya pobachyv ray...

Pryspiv