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Ty mene ljubyv takoyu
Tonkoyu, strunkoyu,
Duze ty hotiv,
Shchob ya ves chas bula z toboyu.
Ty ne pomichav,
Shcho ya tobi ves chas brehala,
Navit ne mriyav ty pro te,
Shcho ya skazala.
Pryspiv:
A ne pishov by ty
Pid try bilyh nehra?
Na doshch, na holod,
De merznut nohy,
Tudy, de zamerzaye tvoye tilo,
Bo bez kohannya nemaye dila.
U sutinkah nochi zadumavs ty pro sebe:
Yak dali ty budesh zyty bez mene?
I sho robyt? – Teper vze ty ne znayesh,
Napevno, duze sylno ty mene kohayesh.
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