Текст песни Яна Айнсанова - Прислушайся

Listen
Words, music, performance - Yana Ainsanova

Put your palms on the ground, listen
How life beats under your arms
How the stones whisper
How the roots grow
How does water walk
On sand, on clay
Washing off the poisoned ones
Tears of their children

Look up to the sky
Listen
How the rivers sing the bottomless
Chill of lights
How power sings while dancing
Higher and higher

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

Put your palms on your chest
The cold will give out your breath, don't be afraid
Height and soil fertility
Entwined in your heart
The breadth of your soul is not measured
Immeasurable power of your hands, believe
You just have to listen
To listen