Get out in February!
In the twilight melted the sound of footsteps,
The birds are silent.
Imperceptibly with the blue coast
Subsided sunset.
I'm on the sand reconnoiter fire
Shadows fall away in the night scope.
Warm wind breathes the night further,
Here you do not wait, go away, February.
Get out in February, you're not needed here,
Storms is not gloomily my blue heaven.
In my small world was calm
And silence.
All withering anguish
I'm not sick.
Where the fire has reached the heavens,
Grasses are thick and cool forest.
I'm calling you, I was on fire,
But then your cold was necessary to me,
And now, February is not your time,
Get out in February, leading the wind.
Do not drop the snowflakes in the twilight waters,
I do not have that.
Only the fire was from
Sea of fire.
Only one of my fire. And sorry -
You're two days late February.
Warm wind breathes the night further,
Here you do not wait, go away, February.
Get out in February, you're not needed here,
Storms is not gloomily my blue heaven.
