Ya pocilunkom tobi vidkryyu ochi
I os vony vze horyat, yak zirky nochi
Shepit derev za viknom dlya nas, yak pisnya
My zabuvayemo, shcho kolys bude "pislya"
Pryspiv:
Mene ciluvat
Mene obiimat
Kohat!
Tebe ya takoz
Dumky nache doshch
Kohat!
Yakshcho my razom pidem dali u lito
Nashi sercya zacvitut, yak v poli kvity
Pomylky tut shche mozlyvi, ta nevazlyvi
"Tak", – nasha vidpovid, i pochuttya poletily
Pryspiv