Lyrics:

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 dust ????

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