November Birds

Love is the answer,
That I am not waiting,
You spoke it or not spoke,
And I wasn't waited for your words.

Love is the reason,
Which I am not worthy,
You sang it or not sang,
And I wasn't listened for your voice.

Birds are still crying -
Remember her in your dreams,
Skies are still falling -
November is not what it seems.
Birds... (in your dreams)
Skies... (is not what it seems)

Death is the question,
Which I am craving more.
You flower or the ground,
And I wasn't tore them both apart.

Death is the corner,
In which I wanna catch you.
You cried or not cried,
And I wasn't listened, I closed my ears.

Birds are still crying -
Remember her in your dreams,
Skies are still falling -
November is not what it seems, baby,

Birds are still crying -
Remember her in your dreams,
Skies are still falling -
November is not what it seems.
Birds... (in your dreams)
Skies... (is not what it seems)

by Ник Свиридов и "Lunar Moth".