Siberia

From the busy parks, to the icy tides

Someday we’ll decide where we want to live out our lives

For now we’re two sparks, tumbling along

Keeping the heat on even though summer’s come and gone

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

Inside a street car, or 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 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