Lito

Ty odna ishla, sto valiz nesla
I shche ryukzak za plechyma,
Ya valizy vzyav, holovu pidnyav
I z tvoyimy strivsya ochyma.

Pryspiv:
I letily dni nizni, vesnyani,
My nichoho ne pomichaly,
Viterec spivav, ya tebe kohav
I nad namy chaiky krychaly.

Sribnyi paroplav bilu hvylju hnav,
I my v neyi druzno pirnaly,
Ya virshi chytav, kvity daruvav,
I my razom ranky strichaly.

Pryspiv

Paroplav stoyav, kapitan krychav,
My valizy vdvoh zahruzaly,
Obnimalysya, ciluvalysya
I bez zaivyh sliv obicyaly.

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