"Antarctica" lyrics - THE CHURCH

Antarctica
I hear you calling me all through the night
Antarctica
I feel you holding me so cold and white
Antarctica
I feel you watching me and take a big bite
Antarctica
I hear you calling me all through the night

I'm coming on board
I feel your hand on my shoulder
I'm coming on board
I feel your hand on my shoulder

Antarctica
Well I been calling for days
Antarctica
I been freezing today
Antarctica
Yeah you been under my gaze
Antarctica
Well I been calling for days

Well I was out there
Well I was out there
Yes, go on
Well I was out there that day
Yes, yes
Well I was out there that day
Go on
Go on
Oh, no, I can't go on
Yes, yes
Oh, no, I can't go on
Yes, yes
Oh, no
Oh, no

Down on the cold side of town
You take the easy way down
The fisherman and his shack
Water so cold and so black
The scientist in the graveyard

Sea lion marching up the boulevard
The doctor and his wife who ran away
They don't care
The walrus and the carpenter
They don't care