Pryishla vesna taka raptova i rannya.
Shche sum v dushi, yak snih v yaru, ne zchah.
V tvoyih ochah cvitut sady kohannya
I tyho zovknut u moyih ochah.
Pryspiv:
Chomu z tak tuha serce kraye?
Ohni movchat, ohni rozmov.
Nichoho vichnoho nemaye –
Lyshe ljubov, lyshe ljubov. (ost 2 ryadky – 2)
Vona pryishla, yak dyvo zapovitne,
Na vsi maibutni vesny i lita.
I vze v meni nikoly ne odkvitne
Yiyi krasa prechysta i svyata.
Pryspiv (2)
Nichoho vichnoho nemaye –
Lyshe ljubov, lyshe ljubov. (2 ryadky – 2)
Horobyna
Mova kolyskova
Hilka kalyny
Santa Mariya
Use ce dary Bozi
Ya pidu z toboyu na krai svitu
Nichoho vichnoho nemaye – lyshe ljubov
Lyubov
Solomiya
Dynamo Kyyiv
Ne vir slovam
idu do tebe
Doky ye na sviti pisnya
Ty i ya
Koni na vyhoni
Usi my prahnemo ljubovi