February Relaxing Her Fingers After A Long Winter's Grip Songtext
von Jason Webley

Wake up
With only echoes in my house
Wake up
With echoes in my house
Echoes in my house
Make me empty
Make me empty
Make me empty
Make me empty

And a touch can make
This old flesh new again
Amen
Yes, a touch can make
This old flesh new again
Amen


Stand up
Old words are sticking to my lips
Stand up
Sticking to my lips
Sticking to my lips
Like ashes
Like ashes
Like ashes
Like ashes

And a touch can make
This old flesh new again
Amen
Yes, a touch can make
This old flesh new again
Amen
Amen, amen, amen