Syyt [English translation]

Reasons, you brought reasons to my mornings

In the cold ruins of the sun

The silence of the night, (is) eternity the resonant to us

This longing (is like) an endless huge space

This is how you raise me to heights

Out from my room we fly to the brightness

You try the rotten berries*

And so, you make the freshest wine from them

You go to my the most sacred room

Just for you, just for you, yeah, incenses are burning on my altar

Patchouli and jasmine

Your scent takes me to the heavens

Far away to lights

Not wanting to go back anymore

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

Reasons, you brought reasons to my mornings

In the cold ruins of the sun

• Artist:Yona
• Album:Naivi