Dyvlyusya – nad morem znov chayka kruzlyaye
I shchyryi pryvit moyiy mriyi nese,
Charivnym krylom tychu chvylyu hoydaye,
Ya bachu v tiy chayci, lyubove, tebe.

A tam na chovni u neznane plyvu ya
I more mene des' za obriy nese,
Ta tilky toboyu radiyu y sumuyu,
Pid sonyachnym nebom lysh bachu tebe.

Pryspiv:
Lora, Larysa – shepochu im’ya.
Lora, Larysa – ydu do tebe ya.
Lora, Larysa – ty moya pryncesa.
Lora, Larysa – ty lyubov moya. (ost 2 ryadky – 2)

Yakshcho nashe more vid vitru zdryhnet'sya
I chvyleyu vdaryt' ob skelyu zyttya,
Na pomich lyubovi lysh ty ozoveshsya,
Lysh ty poryatuyesh iz vyru buttya.

Dyvlyusya – nad morem znov chayka kruzlyaye
I shchyryi pryvit moyiy mriyi nese,
Charivnym krylom tychu chvylyu hoydaye,
Ya bachu v tiy chayci, lyubove, tebe.

Pryspiv (2)