Look, look at the way it turns
The wind, nothing would make it learn
See, snow on its lonely ride
Watch, gently they all collide
Touch, place your hands on the frozen ground
Caress, the ice of this cold, cold land
Feel, there's nothing to feel anymore
Numb, I'm bitterness to the core
Turnin' it back to me
Turnin' it back to you
Movin' it back and forth
Stuck in the frozen north
Look, look at the way it burns
Nothing, nothing will make us learn
Feel, the grass by my cold, cold hand
Alone, the ice of this cold, cold land
Turnin' it back to me
Turnin' it back to you
Movin' it back and forth
Stuck in the frozen north
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