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Coldly

Very cold, very cold
Oven is better than gold
We need at least a cover
Let it be full of holes

We're shaking like from hammer blows
That tremor has a power
Warmth, where are you? We can not find it.
Help us, mister Holmes

Very cold, very cold
And this feel is not controlled
The blood is almost frozen
We dressed all that we own

Hope, where are you? We don't behold.
And chilling wind so blows in
Сold, hopeless, tired, bloodless faces, as if made of stone

Our demented shaking
Against Saint Vitus dancе
With move like body's breaking
Has greatly better chance

The nature is unbending
And doesn't have exuse
We just can wait for weather news
Response is frost and blizzard's blending
But energy is ending
And it is guilt , but whose?
When will the warmth arrive, our defending
Without doubt we will not be confused
So we are fighting, we don’t want to lose

We believe in heated beaches
That is place , where we will lie
Eating sweet and mellow peaches,
Looking at the clear blue sky

Nice landscape and screaming silence
Splendid time will come, by far
Just imagine: sunglasses, straw hat, sigar

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from Wind of change, released April 25, 2019

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Boris Yermolovich Kyiv, Ukraine

Singer-songwriter.
All music by Boris Yermolovich. There are English and Russian versions of some albums.Some of the songs released in Ukrainian.

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