Half Year Sun

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