Текст песни Д.Мережковский - В своей тюрьме,- в себе самом,ты, бедный человек

Trust me - people will not understand
   Your soul to the bottom! ..
How full of moisture of a vessel -
   It is full of longing.

When you're with a friend crying - know:
   Sumeesh maybe
Only two or three drops over the edge
   Pour one cup.

But the eternally napping in silence
   Away from all the friends -
What is there at the bottom, at the bottom
   Sick of your soul.

Someone else's heart - the world of someone else,
   And there is no way for him!
In him and loving soul
   We can not enter.

And there is something that is deeply
   Burning in your eyes,
And from me - so far,
   As the stars in the sky ...

In his prison - in itself,
   You poor man,
In love, in friendship, and in all
   One, one for ever! ..