Kanye West, Ялла - Учкудук Три Колодца

Burning sun above us,
Burning desert sand.
Burning lips are longing for a little drop of water.
Through the endless desert, not a single trace remains.
Tell me caravan man, when will we find water again?
Far across the desert sky,
Something shines before our eyes.
Uchkuduk.
Suddenly a tree of life appears before our eyes.
Maybe it's a dream or just another desert mirage.
Maybe we are tired, maybe, maybe nothing there is real.
Maybe