February comes along again 二月走来又

now we are rust coloured stones. 现在我们正在铁锈色的石头。

   

And I traded all my thoughts in 我换我所有的想法在

for an hour of sleep in the snow. 在雪地里一个小时的睡眠。

And I dreamed up this old western sky 我想出了这个老西部的天空

that follows me all the days. 下面我所有的日子。

And I dreamed up this dust [?] 我想出了这个尘埃[？]

   

My dancing feet alone. 我独自跳舞的脚。

   

February we march with frozen hands and bones to the door 2月份，我们三月冻僵的双手和骨骼门

and stomp our fate in cafes, and houses and churches. 和跺脚我们的命运在咖啡馆，和房子和教堂。

Today I saw two blue flowers and thought of you. 今天我看到两个蓝色的花，觉得你。

And oh, it made me move, my dancing shoes. 呵呵，这让我感动，我的舞鞋。

My dancing shoes, my dance feet along.. 我的舞蹈鞋，我的脚舞沿..

When will we ever fall? I don't know. 当我们将不断下降？我不知道。

No, I don't know. And when will they ever fall? 不，我不知道。而当他们曾经将下跌呢？

I don't know. 我不知道。