Текст песни Яна Айнсанова - Прислушайся

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Words, Music, Execution - Yana Ainsanova

Put the palm to the ground, listen
How life beats under your hands
How to whisper the stones
How roots grow
How water goes
In the sand, on clay
Blewing poisoned
Tears of their children

Raise your eyes to the sky
Listen to
How to sing the rivers bottomless
Cold fires
How power sings, dancing
Higher and higher

Where is your voice?
He is not yours
Where is your voice?
He is no longer yours!

Put your palms on your chest
Cold will give your breath, do not be afraid
Soil height and fertility
Woven your heart
Not measured by the latitude of your soul
Immense the power of your hands, believe
We must only listen
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