Come and site with me It might come soon You see I'm waiting for a glimpse A glimpse of the midday moon Been here a while How long I'm not sure But the sky might be a bit A bit brighter than before I'm always on the run and I hate copy paste for god's sake It's that time again When I want to get away Snow is falling Life diamond dust The trees are glazed With polished frost But nothing sparkles In the absence of light The scene's on hold Through the late polar night It's that time again When I want to get away It's that time again When I want to get away It's that time again When I want to get away It's that time again When I want to get away