Текст песни The Incredible String Band - Cold February
The Incredible String Band - Cold February слова песни
As I beside some winter`s fireSat writing words strange and steadyAmongst my own internal choirCame voices to my mind unreadyOf those who died on either sideWhile friends cry o`re their bones unburiedGo sighing through the north east windsThese cold days of FebruarySome clerk with papers and his penSome banker with his poison pitySome captain careless of his menThese fan the flames that maim the citiesAnd bigots in the name of ChristBy thorny paths obscure and muddyCan fear to roam through years of coldBewailing how their hands are bloodyWhether they were from here or thereTheir race and place I would not be heedingThe men who caused such bitternessIf hearts they have let their hearts be bleedingWho neither for age nor the young childWould turn the shot of the arms they carriedGo bear the guilt a weary waysFor the cold days of February