Из альбома: The Old Record (1989-1992)

In the snow, I sleep freezing,
Constantly coughing and wheezing
Been awake the whole night through,
My mind reeling with thoughts of you
Sitting in the north pole,
It is really cold,
But I'm still waiting for you
My blood is cold as ice,
If you were here that would suffice
Staring blankly at the wall,
Waiting patiently for your call
Sitting in the north pole,
Feels like I'm getting old,
But I'm still waiting for you
The bread you baked when you left,
Is now a solid rock, a footrest
Tried to keep it warm of you,
It didn't last three years, only two
Sitting in the north pole,
It is really cold,
But I'm still waiting for you
You said you'd be back in 10,
Good thing I believe in zen
You'll be back, that I know,
Even though that was three years ago,
Sitting in the north pole,
Feels like I'm getting old,
But I'm still waiting for you
I know that you'll be back soon,
So I'll stay awake until you do
Borrowed a book from a friend of mine,
I've read it so many times
Sitting in the north pole,
It is really cold,
But I'm still waiting for you
Sitting in the north pole,
Feels like I'm getting old,
But I'm still waiting for you
Waiting for you

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