歌詞

Quiet Persian strings strumming

Dombra and kubyz virtuoso lines

Light duduk melodies floating

Rustling grass and soft sand whispers

Your eyes narrow… teasingly…

You sit and watch… completely unknown…

Completely unknown… completely different…

Not my own… not dear to me…

Instrumental pause, emotional space

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh…

With another life… with someone else…

Another fate… and song behind you…

Foreign phrases… foreign gazes…

Foreign days… and conversations…

Pads intensify, light percussion enters, strings repeat intro motif with urgency

Stranger lips… stranger shoulders…

To connect or bring close… impossible…

Foreign sparks… sudden pride…

Foreign fragments… of songs in the heart…

Duduk and saz weaving long, heartfelt lines

Wordless vocal echoes like a cry from the soul

Sit and listen… eyes narrowing…

Completely distant… completely unknown…

Completely other… completely different…

Not my own… not dear to me…

Ahhh… ahhh… ahhh…

Extended instrumental outro with ethnic virtuosity, fading echoes, and soft atmospheric textures