Yakby ya mih

Yakby ya mih podaruvaty tobi nebo,
Yakby ya mih znachyty dlya tebe, hoch sho-nebud,
Yakby by zabuv todi pro vse i vsih,
Yakby ya mih... o, yakby ya mih... (ves kuplet – 2)

Ya by postiino buv z toboyu, buv by blyzko,
bez tebe by pishov na dno ya. Pro teksty i dysky
ya by ne zhaduvav, nye, ya by pro vse zabuv –
bez tebe padayu ya. Koly tvii holos pochuv,
to zbozevoliv... Ya v zamknutomu koli,
ya u poloni ochei tvoyih, ya ne na voli...
Ty by bula u holovnii roli v moyemu filmi,
Nishcho by ne spynylo ci pochuttya sylni...
I ya hotovyi povtoryty ce raziv sto,
ya b daruvav tobi iz zirok namysto,
ya b prysvyatyv tobi shche ne odyn spysanyi lystok.
Ya by krychav na vse misto, yak ya tonu
v volossi shovkovystomu tvomu...
Mabut, same tomu ne stavlju krapku, a stavlju komu.
Ya tak bazayu diznatys tvii parol...
Ya by kohav tebe... lyshe torknutysya dozvol...

Yakby ya mih podaruvaty tobi nebo,
Yakby ya mih znachyty dlya tebe, hoch sho-nebud,
Yakby by zabuv todi pro vse i vsih,
Yakby ya mih... o, yakby ya mih... (ves kuplet – 2)

Ya by spivav tobi pisni i daruvav by kvity ya,
i buv by poryad z toboyu koznoyi myti ya,
use na sviti ya buv by hotovyi kynuty tobi do nih,
povir meni, ljuba, ya by navit zmih...
zyty toboyu, dyhaty lyshe toboyu,
buty dlya tebe heroyem, Niby isnuyem u sviti my dvoye,
niby nemaye nikoho bilshe,
dlya tebe chytayu, muzyku pyshu, skladayu virshi...
Povir, shcho ya pidiimav by tebe vyshche za nebo i hmary,
povir, pro tebe by maryv, i marnuvav by papir
slovamy, rymamy i tekstamy. Zaya,
zoden z nyh ne mih by peredaty, sho ya vidchuvayu,
koly ty poryad zi mnoyu, koly tvii pohlyad daruye teplo
i koly ya zazyrayu v ochi tvoyi, oye...
V pryncypi, vid tebe ya by shaleniv,
ya mih by buty tvoyim pryncem, ale ni...

Ya by, zvychaino, mih, ale ya manav...
I vidiidy vid mene, suka ty iobana.
Ya by, zvychaino, mih lyshe toboyu dyhaty,
ta u mene u Cherkasah sorok shtuk takyh, yak ty... (ves kuplet – 4)