Another, tragedy has set the scene for conscious to be revealed.
And all the February, February winds are howling...
Don't tell me we're adversaries.
Don't tell me we're sworn enemies.
'Cause we all need necessary
Means to protect what we love.
An ocean lies between us,
Sufferings are constant, we never see.
Behind our sanctuary,
Sanctuary, walls so easy to breathe.
Where is our apathy?
Has, apathy been lost while drifting at sea.
We are the refugees,
Don't worry we'll survive on hopes of...
Light up your book of matches,
Open your hearts to action.
We all need second chances,
What reason to help but for love?
February winds
February winds
No we are not adversaries,
We were not born enemies,
We all need necessary
Means to protect what we love.
We are not adversaries,
We are not sworn enemies,
We all need necessary
Means to protect what we love.
February winds.
The message that we send,
Will come back in the end.
