…End of the Winter End of the coldness End of the day Crows come to this forest Flies through this woods Over the dark water Where ice will die soon Winter surrenders finally Spring rises it's wings Unleash sun's burning…

…for themselves, to stay, or be interested in everything, they are like childs, I have a different life. You really have to focus on your own work, its not publishing house or any press, which is fun, you are responsible of your tasks, in a legal field.…

…not a big world, where you play. You all seem to be so irritating, there is not much of left, you have time to spend, in coffee tables, all days, you all have been at work 20 years, notthing new to learn, just the same field.…

…live like that, they spend their days in bed, because of their needs, in the erotical field. W dont have yet the family, days go differently, I really like that, you have always wanted that space, you have time to enjoy, of the lovely faces.…

…not changed, for 20 years, people are educated, to the new changes, they are jealous and fast in everything, in authorities gears roll slow, nothing happens like they do, during the nights, slow gears. You all are angry…

…[Verse 1] Little red house, potato field Little forest, lake as far as you can see Woodshed, for my home brewed beer Perfect place for drunkards like me [Chorus] Never gonna give up my rugged live Never sell my…

…something to give, for love, its easy field., you all have the same style, you drive your carsa dn tease your wifes. They are keen on attention, all the time, passing their time at coffee houses, you love life, its boring…

…trying to squeeze The pillow to my safety Riding to the grain fields Days of childhood in my memories Flying over the hills unforgettable Over and over again. In my dreams I live again My childhood life from night to night…

…show you things That no one has seen before Let’s leave behind this sadness All that remains After the world has settled The beauty lies Hidden in the desolation Most people are too blind to see The beauty that lies Hidden in the desolation Most people are too blind to see We walk on the Elysian fields Far end of the world…