Текст песни xenia at - and then you came

i see the lands of dream
i feel black animals
and feel their hair
but it gets colder in the air

you came there with
a crib of woe
were picking berries
hitting toes
when mire has gone
i didn't see what i have seen before
something inside has moved -
i asked you not to come,
closed up the windows,
- you came and broke the door.
i smell this autumn's weariness
it's time to go