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?