[Virshi 1]
Ne znayu ya de krashche na zemli chy v nebi
Ty kazhesh ni, a ya kazhu, shcho tak
Ta znayu ya, pochuty svoye sertse treba
U vysochin’ miy zlitaye litak
Polit strimkyy, i moye sertse zavmyraye
Ta obertom vid shchastya holova
Ne kozhen denʹ ya v nebo dveri vidkryvayu
Tse miy litak, ya keruyu sama
[Pryspiv]
Zlitaye miy litak, ya doli kazhu: tak!
I kozhen novyy den’ mizh strichkamy pisen’
Miy litak, a v nebi vse ne tak
I v ts’omu litaku, ya chuyu muzyku
Miy litak
Hey, hey, hey… miy litak
[Virshi 2]
Skazhy meni, shcho khmary ne zakryyut’ nebo
Koly v zhurbi roztane obraz tviy
Ya znayu te, shcho krashchoho meni ne treba
Ya na mezhi zabahanok ta mriy
Mynaye chas, ta pochuttya vse ne mynayut’
A sontse des’ daleko, pomizh khmar
Rozcharuvan’ meni, napevno, vystachaye
Nashe zhyttya – tse sutsil’nyy piar
[Pryspiv]
Zlitaye miy litak, ya doli kazhu: tak!
I kozhen novyy den’ mizh strichkamy pisen’
Miy litak, a v nebi vse ne tak
I v ts’omu litaku, ya chuyu muzyku
Miy litak
[Mist]
Ha ha ha ha ha ha... (ha...)
Hu-wo-uh-wow...
[Pryspiv]
Zlitaye miy litak, ya doli kazhu: tak!
Hu wow uh wow woy
I kozhen novyy den’ mizh strichkamy pisen’
Ha-ah-ah-ah... Ah-ah-a...y
I kozhen novyy den’ mizh strichkamy pisen’
Miy litak, a v nebi vse ne tak
I v ts’omu litaku, ya chuyu muzyku
Miy litak…