Текст песни Линии Моря - Чайки

Seagulls

Somewhere out there, among the waves, salt and noise
Met despair gulls.
I thought - nothing
Nothing to say.
Nobody.
And without saying a coincidence.
While I was God take a loan word,
I am trying to pass them off as their own,
He says - in that light you give.
Will you give.
And yet - take care.
Contact with the wrong -
Again, weirs,
As sweater stitched with love.
We pledge to give blood,
And this blood, apparently poured.
I did not argue - visible from above.
Parted - so not on the road.
So happiness is in your pocket you will not put.
We always draw a line
And each other,
Considering that this is possible.
Disturbingly so.
Anxious.
And words have weight,
If something is requested to remain silent,
All's not so useless,
If it is possible again
To begin.