[00:00.320]Cold Spring -Old Silver Key/Roman Sayenko/Season of Mist Publishing[00:01.110]Written by :Roman Sayenko/Vladyslav Petrov/Roman Blagih[00:48.470]I've seen dreams of winter's end soil naked grey shadows of sun[01:02.889]Dead birds on the blackened snow[01:09.968]Awaiting something really dark[01:47.168]Mist and wet spring wind are my only companions in twilight[02:01.245]They are always with me when the last snow dies[03:14.00]Only a few windows are enlightened[03:20.909]What am I searching for among these archaic black ghost like houses[03:35.408]Dreams never give answers only after taste[05:40.78]But effaced keys in my hand[05:45.838]Old stairs squeak in dull light at the round table[06:00.217]Shadows of those who gave me[06:06.447]My only companions[06:24.117]Mist and wet spring wind