The top of the hour stroke, it was a quarter, it will be a half
A fat moon was floating on the sky
And stars were dancing around it
And a deep universe around them
It's zero degrees outside, we love the past things
We seemingly live there
It's zero degrees outside, we love the past things
Our peace and permanent income
The top of the hour stroke, it was a quarter, it will be a half
A fat moon was floating on the sky
In the silent night above the ground
It's still the same and I'm heavier because of my sins
It's zero degrees outside, we love the past things
We seemingly live there
It's zero degrees outside, we love the past things
Our peace and permanent income
It's zero degrees outside, we love the past things
We seemingly live there
It's zero degrees outside, we love the past things
Our peace and permanent income
There's grey cold and damp
The coldness silently lay on the valley
The cold is moving on the ground
There's grey cold and damp
The coldness silently lay on the valley
The cold is moving on the ground
Well who wouldn't, who wouldn't like it there?
It's zero degrees outside, we love the past things
We seemingly live there
It's zero degrees outside, we love the past things
Our peace and permanent income
There's grey cold and damp
The coldness silently lay on the valley
The cold is moving on the ground
There's grey cold and damp
The coldness silently lay on the valley
The cold is moving on the ground
Well who wouldn't, who wouldn't...