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