February के बोल

Sister's gone, a crown of red You said i missed, a mistake. In the dark, i thought her you, and shot. The room was tilting I hear your voice calling me from a calendar anniversary Wake up empty head Ringing bells You said you heard her voice here An eastern wind on branches bare No moon, no stars, no passing time. And all you ever wanted was my embrace Rather you stay inside your hiding place I hear your voice calling me from a calendar anniversary Its februrary youre two years gone and i am lost Its februrary youre two years gone, and here i come You cannot hide yourself Im everywhere