Текст песни Віталій Білоножко - Не повертайтесь на круги своя

Not povertaytes circle,
Nіchogo tse, krіm bolyu not bear.
Ale soul vіrila, I i
Taki poїhav. I for Me dosit.

I Mistechko pіshki those rounds.
I znav Yogo, yak Vlasnyi dosvіd know.
Sounds Zoloty motive for Me
Far dnіv, yakі not zabuvayut.

A potіm I tapped at vіkno,
Viyshla the I ti, i began, i vpіznala,
Of I have poured Kielich wine
The I vipili, so i meni said:

& quot; Darma їhav minute. The I zayshov Dharma.
I vzhe not the same. The I do not Plekan іlyuzіy.
Scho odіshlo - navіk of dumb -
Zabudmo all rozstanmosya, yak druzі & quot ;.

I was deprived of I nevipite wine
The I ti chest fell from ridannі,
The I-Dovgy Dovgy gold vіkno
Svіtilosya for me at tumanі.

Well i by all. Wonderful my soul
I wiped slozi said dosit.
Not povertaytes circle,
Nіchogo tse, krіm bolyu not bear.