Dity

Koly z toboyu my hodyly do shkoly
My buly dity i tomu nam bulo dobre
I bulo kruto i yily my zuvachku
I ciluvalysya – to bulo duze smachno
A potim vze, koly my vchylys v instytutah
My buly dity, i znov nam bulo kruto
Zamist na pary hodyly my po barah
Tam pyly pyvo i shpory pysaly

Pryspiv:
Chy ye hroshi v mene, chy yih nema
Nikoly ty ne zalyshysya odna
Chy ye hroshi v mene, chy yih nema
Nam bude dobre, ty ne budesh sama (ves kuplet – 2)

My staly starshi i hodym na robotu
Teper ne mayemo do inshoho ohotu
My mayem dity i ljubym z nymy buty
My zahoryayem u Yehypti – to kruto

Koly my stanemo starymy penkamy
I pid pid’yizdamy chesaty yazykamy
Nam bude harno, bo znovu my, yak dity
I budu ya tebe tak samo ljubyty

Pryspiv (2)