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Shchob plavaty v mori lyudey,
Shchob ne potrapyv brud yich serdec'
Do moyich lehen.

Dayte meni okulyary taki,
Shchob ne pik ochi
Dym spalenoyi dushi.

Dayte meni humovyi kostyum,
Shchob ne pik shkiru
Lyuds'kyi hlum.

Dayte meni protychuttyevyi kostyum!

Dayte use ce, i ya poplyvu
V more lyudey, de moze vtonu
I stanu takym ze, yak vy,
I vze ne zhadayu – buv kym.