Siberia

	  		
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Oh 

F                                   G 
From the busy park to the icey tide 
                                 C                                       Am 
Someday we'll decide where we want to live out our lives 
F                            G                                       C 
Form out into sparks, tumbling along 
                                   Am 
Keeping the heat on even though summer's come and gone 

F                                                     G 
I would sail across the east sea just to see you on the far side 
C                                                          Am 
Where the wind is cold and angry, there you'll be to take me inside 
F 
We'll find ways to fill the empty 
G 
Far from all the hysteria 
C                                                Am 
I don't care if we suddenly find ourselves in Siberia 
F          G 
Siberia 
F               Am       G 
Oh 

F                       G 
Inside a street car 
                                   C 
Or on a mountain trail 
                     Am 
Details, details, you breathe in when I exhale 
F                                         G                                              C 
No matter where we are or which way the wind blows 
                                      Am 
Or how heavy the snow, nothing can change where we will go 

F                                                     G 
I would sail across the east sea just to see you on the far side 
C                                                          Am 
Where the wind is cold and angry, there you'll be to take me inside 
F 
We'll find ways to fill the empty 
G 
Far from all the hysteria 
C                                                Am 
I don't care if we suddenly find ourselves in Siberia 
F          G 
Siberia 
                      F                           G 
We'll leave Canada for Siberia 

F        G     Am     G 
Siberia 

F                                                     G 
I would sail across the east sea just to see you on the far side 
C                                                          Am 
Where the wind is cold and angry, there you'll be to take me inside 
F 
We'll find ways to fill the empty 
G 
Far from all the hysteria 
C                                                Am 
I don't care if we suddenly find ourselves in Siberia 
F          G 
Siberia