Текст песни Иван Ожогин - Изумруд

No, purple ruby or amethyst purple ,
No blatant white sparkling diamond
I would not have come as a harsh radiance
Cold your eyes ,
As the finely faceted ,
Keeps the secret of the black ore ,
One's fire is not scorched ,
Neither that the world does not love
Dark green emerald.

I can not afford the pain excruciating pain ;
Let parting weaken their year -
That bright gold of my memories
Flashed only you always ,
As the finely faceted ,
Keeps the secret of the black ore ,
One's fire is not scorched ,
In the world in which love is not
Dark green emerald.