文本歌词

from the busy parks
to the icy tides
Someday we'll decide
where we want to live out our lives
Formalities sparked tumbling along
Keeping the heat on even though
summer's come and gone
i would sail across the east sea
just to 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 he hysteria
I don't care if we suddenly
find ourselves in siberia
siberia
Inside a street car
or in a mountain trail
Deataills details
You breathe in when
I exhale
No matter where we are
or which way the wind bolws
Or how heavy the snow
nothing can change where we will go
i would sail across the east sea
just to 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 he hysteria
I don't care if we suddenly
find ourselves in siberia
siberia