C-Em-Am-F

F-G-Am-G-F-Dm-G 



And here is Ivanovich 

in his rocket ship 

Spinning helplessly  

up above the earth 



While his heart is splintered 

All the girls of winter 

are buried in their coats anonymous 



While winter girls are waiting 

Ivanovich in high rotation 

He is just another star 

up in the sky 



While the world was waiting  

We're overwhelmed by some sensation 

of something long ago and far away 



Like general Jackson's arm  

it's buried on some farm 

While the fever  

pushes words from his lips 



And by the drunken river 

where the soldiers shiver 

We rest beneath the shade of the trees. 



While winter girls are saying 

each of us a tiny nation 

You're just another star 

but so am I. 



While the world was waiting  

We're overwhelmed by some sensation 

of something long ago and far away