Artist: Skinhate
Znovu ce znayshlo mene,
Shkiru nashmat i lycem dohory...
Chvylya, shcho nakatuye, zabyra mene,
(Yobane pochuttya, nidy vtikty).
Ce schoze na te, koly
Davno zabuta rana pochynaye znov bolity!
Pryspiv:
Ty svoyeyu rukoyu,
Zamist' toho shchob yiyi zahoyity –
Kolesh yiyi tupymy holkamy!
Lezom rizesh yiyi na shmaty!
Ty svoyeyu rukoyu,
Zamist' toho shchob yiyi zahoyity –
Kolesh yiyi tupymy holkamy!
Lezom rizesh yiyi na shmaty!
Bil – ce tak pryyemno,
Todi, koly ty znayesh, shcho vse daremno...
Bil zabyraye, vona nakryvaye
(I dobre trymaye).
Mozok nakryvsya pyzdoyu,
I ty u svoyu bil pirnayesh z holovoyu!
Pryspiv:
Bil – ce tak pryyemno!
Vona vze z’yila tebe!
Ya pochynayu vmyraty,
Syly, mayze zalyshyly mene!
A ty svoyeyu rukoyu,
Zamist' toho shchob yiyi zahoyity –
Kolesh yiyi tupymy holkamy!
Lezom rizesh yiyi na shmaty!
Syly zalyshyly mene...
Zalyshyly mene...
Syly zalyshyly, zalyshyly mene! (4)
Pryspiv (2)
Bil – ce tak pryyemno, bo ce zyttya ye tilky! (3)
Bil ce tak pryyemno, bo ce – zyttya!