Kanye West, КАДЫШЕВА - Широка река (Wide river Седая ночь)

The river’s wide,
The river’s deep,
The other side
Is yours to keep.

Low-hanging clouds veil cold moonlight.
I want to rise,
But can’t take flight.
Let me hear you!

In the dead dark woods, the wildfire burns.
A horse, pitch black,
Getter, riding,
Urging hits the ground, yeah,

Breaks the layer, shifts every soul from
Hand to hand.
Uninvited pain
Knocking at

My door.
That cursed love
We can’t ignore. We can’t ignore.