From the busy parks to the icy tides
Someday we'll decide where we want to live out our lives
For an hour or two sparks, tumbling alone
Keeping the heat on, even though summer's come and gone
I will sail across the icy dust to see you on the far side
Where the wind is cold and angry, there you'll be to take me inside
We'll find ways to fill the empty fire from all the hysteria
I don't care if we suddenly find ourselves in Siberia
Siberia
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Inside a streetcar or on a mountain trail
Details, details, you breathe in when I exhale
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
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 icy
Just to see you on the far side
Where the wind is cold and angry
There you'll be to take me inside
We'll find ways to fill the empty
Fire from all the hysteria
From all the hysteria
I don't care if we suddenly
Find ourselves in Siberia
Uh, Siberia
We'll leave Canada
For Siberia
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Sib-er-i-a-a-ah
I would sail across the East Sea Just to see you on the far side
Where the wind is cold and angry 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
For Siberia