From the busy parks To the icy tides Some day we'll decide Where we want to live out our lives Form out into sparks Tumbling along Keeping the heat on Even though summer's coming on I would sail across the east sea Just to see you on the far side Where the wind is cold and empty There you'll be to take me inside We'll find ways to fill the empty Far from all the hysteria I don't care if we suddenly Find ourselves in Siberia Siberia
Inside a street car We're on a mountain trail Details, details You breathe in when I exhale
No matter where we are Or which way the wind blows Or how heavy the snow Nothing can change where we will go I would sail across the east sea Just to see you on the far side Where the wind is cold and empty There you'll be to take me inside We'll find ways to fill the empty Far from all the hysteria I don't care if we suddenly Find ourselves in Siberia Siberia We'll leave Canada Siberia
Siberia... Siberia... Siberia... Siberia...
I would sail across the east sea Just to see you on the far side Where the wind is cold and empty There you'll be to take me inside We'll find ways to fill the empty Far from all the hysteria I don't care if we suddenly Find ourselves in Siberia Siberia We'll leave Canada Siberia
Lights - Siberia
From the busy parks To the icy tides Some day we'll decide Where we want to live out our lives Form out into sparks Tumbling along Keeping the heat on Even though summer's coming on I would sail across the east sea Just to see you on the far side Where the wind is cold and empty There you'll be to take me inside We'll find ways to fill the empty Far from all the hysteria I don't care if we suddenly Find ourselves in Siberia Siberia
Inside a street car We're on a mountain trail Details, details You breathe in when I exhale
No matter where we are Or which way the wind blows Or how heavy the snow Nothing can change where we will go I would sail across the east sea Just to see you on the far side Where the wind is cold and empty There you'll be to take me inside We'll find ways to fill the empty Far from all the hysteria I don't care if we suddenly Find ourselves in Siberia Siberia We'll leave Canada Siberia
Siberia... Siberia... Siberia... Siberia...
I would sail across the east sea Just to see you on the far side Where the wind is cold and empty There you'll be to take me inside We'll find ways to fill the empty Far from all the hysteria I don't care if we suddenly Find ourselves in Siberia Siberia We'll leave Canada Siberia
