Текст песни Dotsfam - Февраль

In front of the fire in the soul longing
I regret nothing
Already no one hurt
Step Over February

I fuck knows, happens differently
But every time the first decide all at once
As the head with a bottle as a flight over land
In unfamiliar terrain plug Autopilot

Life without meaning is like a spark without gasoline
Items like a refrigerator or a pulse without magazine
The World as a child becomes interesting again
And no but, and if no

In one of these days that you can not forget
We love going to as much as ready to love
Chatter about anything, everything was in her eyes,
The world is still too small or it was in her dress

In this game there is no audience, there is no winner
In this game important common denominator
have a broken arm controller, a meeting planner
The distance between them has resumed endless

In front of the fire in the soul longing
I regret nothing
Already no one hurt
Step Over February

Katok pain rolled feelings under armor
Scratches on the body of empty names of stations
The silence of eternity, dangling in space
Again, off-piste, hurrying mass vnikuda

Frozen view, extinct Kent in hand
Other future, past the castle
But so easy to lure these closed doors
And so hard to get accustomed to the new loss

Will all the way from the cradle to the dust
Himself break and gather after the victory of the collapse
From love to pain, pain to a new world
The soul is looking for a place where it will be again warmed

Changing the film, written a new script
Blood suffering, the knowledge gained
And while the fresh stream of new desires
Burnt send love in the soul columbarium

In front of the fire in the soul longing
I'm sorry no one
Already no one hurt
Step Over February