Who is created from stone, who created from clay, I silver and Shine! I care – betrayal, my name – Marina, I – mortal sea foam.Who is created from clay who is made of flesh, The coffin and tombstones… In the baptismal font baptized Maritime and in-flight Its – alway broken!Through every heart, through every network Probetsya my willfulness. Me – you see curls dissolute these? – Earth will not make salt.Granite state about your knee, I with each wave – resurrect! Long live the foam – the cheerful foam -the High foam of the sea!