Fly me to the north
To where the gentle lilacs never bloom
To where the fragrance never once again will enter my room
To where the whiteness is the only thing that I can see
I just don't want to have to feel your sadness all around me
Fly me to where the branches of the tall oak tree can shield me
To where the butterfly will never again fly past me
To where the moonbeams cannot light the sadness of your face
To where the cold will numb my heart
so that you cannot hurt me
But on the way
I will stop by the bluest of all seas
I will find me a sea's moonshell And I will listen to the softness
as I put it to my ear To my ear
To my ear
Oooooh
Oooooh
To where the flowers never bloom
To where the fragrance never once again
will enter my room
To where the whiteness is the
only thing
that I can see
I just don't want to have to feel your sadness all around me