At the top of the world 

There is a half-year sun 

The water's all froze 

And one thousand men old 

On the side of the hill 

There are no wanting eyes 

But you're a spectacle a spinning doll 

Now the hour is fading but ours is staying 

Its all syncopated to your heart's hard heartbeat time 

You may never miss a sign 



At the base of your skull 

I've got a place there still 

All my clothes spread out 

In a permanent row 



Now the hour is fading but ours is staying 

Its all syncopated to your hearts hard heartbeat time 

We will never not get together 

We will never not get too old 

The water's all frozen one 



And I've got a place there still 

And we will not get too old