This city’s always moving Nothing stays still Somebody’s always leaving Somebody always will. There are airplanes Taking off and landing Lovers left behind Without understanding. It’s cold in Ohio So I’m not going there It’s cold in Vostok station In the middle of nowhere It’s cold in New York city -> With that north wind blowing through It’s cold in Ohio But it’s warm here next you. I understand your worrying I know the feeling Love is always shifting sand It’s not much to believe in. These are the times we’re living in This is the way of the world now I’m not giving in and you You don’t know how. It’s cold in Ohio So I’m not going there It’s cold in Vostok station In the middle of nowhere It’s cold in New York city -> With that north wind blowing through It’s cold in Ohio But it’s warm here next you. -> Let the snow fall down -> Let the wind blow through It doesn’t matter now It doesn’t matter now. It’s cold in Ohio So I’m not going there It’s cold in Vostok station Out in the middle of nowhere It’s cold in New York city -> With that north wind blowing through It’s cold in Ohio But it’s warm here next you.