Dreams of trees
Snow cover their tracks, go out the window
A man or a tree you - the dark anyway
The cold was hiding behind the door, spied our dreams
Dreamed of the woods, where we like trees, and trees as we
Between you and laid the rails and fly the train
We are each other out of the gloom of the forest sometimes call
Passengers hear this sound a bit
Taking it to creak and clatter of the road
Our branches were breaking under the weight of snow, scraping barrels
We were frightened man's steps and gnashing of saws
We are entwined in a stationary dance, where the winter is
We have trees and we can not cuddle up to each other and take refuge in the homes
Blue frost froze on my eyelashes, and on the fingers of ice
In snow-white bird of the sky devoured the white cat
From the sky falling, the feathers are falling, sleep, sleep
People dream about that and they like trees, but we like it
Our branches were breaking under the weight of snow, scraping barrels
We were frightened man's steps and gnashing of saws
We are entwined in a stationary dance, where the winter is
We have trees and we can not cuddle up to each other and take refuge in the homes
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