Текст песни Даниил Шургальский - Олово и ртуть

It seems to me that I love my
Someone gave, and who, I do not remember.
Sometimes I believed that I love again,
But it is only a mirage of burnt fire.

I often thought I already found
That feeling that I can return everything.
But the fact that I read it in my eyes.
No, not love, but tin and mercury.

I was told: "Your turn will come.
And you will find. All will be. Just wait. "
I believed, waited and, looking into the sky,
For the tears of the narrowed, I rained.

I often thought I already found
That feeling that I can return everything.
But the fact that I read it in my eyes.
No, not love, but tin and mercury.

I shouted my midges in the silence of heaven.
I asked me happiness to give, in the end.
But far they are, and I'm here.
They do not hear the pain of my poems.

I believe that love, someday,
I will find me in a cluster of people.
I'll be waiting. Not tin and mercury
And tears of happiness on my shoulder.