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

Everyone at home!

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.

Through these endless nights
We fall apart.
The broken ones with a frozen heart.

Yeah.
Black waters run to a distant place.
No oars remain, no trace erased.
Swallows gone now, ravens claim we
Learned too late.

We ain’t the same.
The river’s wide. The river’s wide.
The echo’s low.

The echo’s low.
One shared grief.
One shared grief.
One shared grief.

Uninvited pain
Knocking at my door.
That cursed love
We can’t ignore. We can’t

Ignore. Through these endless nights
We drift apart.

The broken souls with a frozen heart.

The horse, pitch black, destroying me,
Destroying me.
The end
Is here.
The end is here.
The end
Is here.