Den u misti

Odyn lysh den u misti v mene ye
I ya beru tebe, dumky i te,
Shcho zazvychai ne mozem zalyshyt,
I pochuttya probudzuyutsya vmyt

Budynky, ljudy, posmishky ochei,
Kvartaly i dorohy, nache klei, –
Torkayuchys dumok, lyshayutsya,
U pam’yati moyii kupayutsya

Pryspiv:
I my ruhayemos vpered ves chas,
Bo my znayem, shcho same tut dlya nas
I my ruhayemos kozen den,
I torkayemos zirok my vden

Des bilya vosmoyi vze vechir tut
Ya nenarokom dotorkayus ruk
Tvoyih; my zavmyrayem vid krasy,
Yaka panuye v misti v ci chasy

Kohannya zasmiyetsya pomiz nas
ioho krasa charuye kozen raz
Tvii pocilunok den nash zavershyt
Mene nadovho zacharuye myt

Pryspiv

I my znovu ye... (2)

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