Kozen den, vechir i ranok ya
zhaduyu pohlyad bazannya, ya
zhaduyu, yak my kohalys,
ne zupynyalys. O, myt!
Ale yak, viter minlyvyi ty
i vze stav zovsim
ne ridnyi ty,
i nema toho pryznannya,
tilky spodivannya ne znykayut.
Pryspiv:
Serce – moye kohaye,
Serce – moye chekaye,
Serce – moye strazdaye
i vidchuvaye te, shcho
Serce – tvoye zradlyve,
Serce – yak kamin sire,
Serce tvoye ne znaye...
Koznu myt ya tebe
hochu tak,
i ne splju zodnoyi nochi ya,
i ne splju, bo vze ne mozu
bez tebe yedynyi narkotyk mii!
Ale yak, viter minlyvyi ty,
i vze stav zovsim
ne ridnyi ty,
i nema toho pryznannya,
tilky spodivannya ne znykayut.
Pryspiv:
Serce – moye kohaye,
Serce – moye chekaye,
Serce – moye strazdaye
i vidchuvaye te, shcho
Serce – tvoye zradlyve,
Serce – yak kamin sire,
Serce tvoye ne znaye,
yak ya svii bil hovayu.