Ордени [Ordeni] [Transliteration]

Yakyy talant i modnyy saund,

Davay na bis!

You are welcome, please!

Ni zayvykh sliv, ostannikh dniv,

Khiba lysh mytʹ teatralʹnykh sliz.

Tam tsilyy svit, korolʹ sofit,

Kolyuchyy drit vid chuzhykh bolit.

Ne khochesh tak? Todi niyak!

A skazhesh "tak" – nu lovy midyak.

[Pryspiv:]

Khiba nam ne snytʹsya? Khiba vzhyvu?

Khiba nam ne snytʹsya, a na yavu

Vam – ordeny, a nam – slʹozy molodi.

Na kozhnoho z nashykh po sto takykh,

Na kozhnoho z nashykh po sto milkykh.

Vam – ordeny, a nam – dushi molodi.

A on vony – donʹky y syny,

Nam na mlyny vodu llyutʹ vony.

Yaki mlyny, taka voda,

Nalyly vsim i hulyay bida.

YA znayu vas, ya znayu vas,

YA bachu vas kozhnu pʺyatnytsyu:

Odyn zaliz, inshyy pidliz,

A khto ne vstyh, tomu palʹtsi vnyz.

[Pryspiv]

Na vashykh ochakh ne buvaye sliz,

Na vashykh hodynnykakh strilky vnyz

Vam – ordeny, a nam – dushi molodi.

Molod

• Artist:Okean Elzy
• Album:Dolce Vita