February Flare Lyrics

Silverbird is crawling up the waves
A lead-blue tone of water ghosts
It's getting brighter
It's getting brighter

Morning comes across the Rhine
And I could scream for help
But I can't decide which tongue to speak tonight
It's getting lighter

Staring at the sun
When nobody beats the drums

February flare
Take me out of here
Take me to a place
Of warm and tender grace

February flare
Take me out of here

February flare
February flare
Take me out of here

February flare
Take me out of here