From the busy parksTo the icy tidesSome day we'll decideWhere we want to live out our livesFor now we're two sparksTumbling alongKeeping the heat onEven though summer's come and goneI would sail across the east seaJust to see you on the far sideWhere the wind is cold and angryThere you'll be to take me insideWe'll find ways to fill the emptyFar from all the hysteriaI don't care if we suddenlyFind ourselves in SiberiaSiberiaInside a street carOr on a mountain trailDetails, detailsYou breathe in when I exhaleNo matter where we areOr which way the wind blowsOr how heavy the snowNothing can change where we would goI would sail across the east seaJust to see you on the far sideWhere the wind is cold and angryThere you'll be to take me insideWe'll find ways to fill the emptyFar from all the hysteriaI don't care if we suddenlyFind ourselves in SiberiaSiberiaWe'll leave CanadaFor SiberiaSiberiaSiberiaSiberiaSiberiaI would sail across the east seaJust to see you on the far sideWhere the wind is cold and angryThere you'll be to take me insideWe'll find ways to fill the emptyFar from all the hysteriaI don't care if we suddenlyFind ourselves in SiberiaSiberiaWe'll leave CanadaFor Siberia