Artist: Black Jack
Zalyshytysya dozvol. Kozen maye svoyu rol – zihray.
Chtos' pidnimet'sya do chmar, chtos' vpade nache Ikar. Nechay.
Lyubyi druze, zupynys' i na mene podyvys'. Prosty.
Pam’yatayesh yak kolys' my chotily do zirok ziyty?
Pryspiv:
Nemaye stin, nemaye viyn
Ty mozesh vse, ty ne odyn!
Chay znykne strach z tvoyich ochey,
Odyn iz nas, odyn z lyudey.
I na ciy svyatiy zemli, my kolys' buly mali, – dyvnyi son...
Tut pochatok i kinec', my pidemo navprostec' razom.
I ya znayu, pryide chas – chtos' zhadaye i pro nas. Odyn.
Todi anhel na plechi nam viddast' svoyi klyuchi – lety!
Pryspiv