[Lyric] Apples (Nastia)

[Verse 1: Nastia Pálffy]
Watch her hands
Shaking trees
And God sleeps
When she’s trying
Cold and alone
Picking apples in the rain

[Interlude]

[Verse 2: Petr Muk]
She lost faith
Too old to see
Through her tears
She is dying
She feels no pain
Loosing apples in the rain