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February comes along again
Now we are rust coloured stones
And I traded all my thoughts in
For an hour of sleep in the snow
And I dreamed up this old western sky
That follows me all the days
And I dreamed up this dustnbsp
My dancing feet alone
February we March with frozen hands and bones to the door
And stomp our fate in cafes and houses and churches
Today I saw two blue flowers and thought of you
And oh it made me move my dancing shoes
My dancing shoes my dance feet along
When will we ever fall I don't know
No I don't know And when will they ever fall
I don't know
