Cold wind blowing back and forth
In that town, way up north
I've been living here so long
So many seasons come and gone
Walking through the city in the sun
Where are these people coming from?
Will they all disappear when the winter comes?
Will they all disappear when the winter comes?
Sun sun sun, here they come
Summer summer summer, fun fun fun
It's forty below, where did they go?
Shovelling shovelling shovelling snow
Melting like a crayon in the sun
Where are all these people coming from?
Will they all disappear when the winter comes?
Will they all disappear when the winter comes?
Will they all disappear... when the winter comes?
Suddenly my life is full of sun
Where are all these people coming from?
Will they all disappear when the winter comes?
Will they all disappear when the winter comes?
Will they all disappear... when the winter comes?
When the winter comes?