Under the Blue Sky in February

My soul is sick today

You look so far away

My love finds itself worn and weary

as some of my black hair turns into grey

You are never caught in my sight

‘cuz I'm blinded by the light

You don't show your heart neither

‘cuz you're so high and can breathe only in the eather

I never lost words

They are almost dust though

They hoped to heal your wounds

but I have to bid you

farewell under the blue sky in February

I've never preferred the clouds of 3:00 pm

but now it feels so precious to be in the chilly air

and I'm finding the jewels dropped from the fire

My soul bleeds today

to cast my sorrows away

Once you saved me from the valley,

where I had expected to see my finale

Your words are too sublime

They kept me safe from something divine

but it's time to leave the den

I have to bid the days

farewell under the blue sky in February

You didn't tell me the reason that you left

I've just been standing in the passing rain

cuz it seems to wash away all my pain

Future slips through my fingers

the snow has left within the day

While the season is advancing warm,

just my soul is sick today

farewell to the blue sky in February

I've never preferred the clouds of 3:00 pm

but now it feels so precious to be in the chilly air

and I’m finding the jewels dropped from the fire