Текст песни Wise Hand feat. Nouri - Mansсhoud

I can see the leaves turn yellow ,
In selecting the color of the sun
And the day in anticipation of assassination
Encore dancing the minuet .

I hear numb fish
Before going to sleep in the darkening water
And rocks sculpted boulders
They sing in the height of the cold .

I know everything will not happen again ,
But still , when sleep ,
Let me dream of that moment ,
What I saw in reality.