Come and sit 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
It's that time again
When I want to get away
Snow is falling
Like 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 need to get away
It's that time again
When I want to get away
It's that time again
When I need to get away
