You know, one day it won't matter
That we're together, and that's a pity
Though it's sad, it's not by chance
That February will come again
Throughout the long night till dawn
I won't shut my eyes
The chilly wind shan't disturb us
You know it's probably wrong
That we're together, and that's a pity
But this windy sorrow is unrelenting
And won't set us free
A white river's ice won't melt away
On a sunny day
That won't happen, not in our case
While February, like a gentleman,
Is removing its white overcoat
You and I have just found
That we are both alone
While February, like a gentleman,
Is removing its white overcoat
You and I have just found
That we are both alone
You know, perhaps, it isn't complicated
As simple as two times two
If one day your words
Turn into a paper crane
Someone might snatch up a few lines on an envelope
And whisk them off into the distance
Something must've happened, February perhaps
While February, like a gentleman,
Is removing its white overcoat
You and I have just found
That we are both alone
While February, like a gentleman,
Is removing its white overcoat
You and I have just found
That we are both alone