No Shuffle

There is no shuffle
 There is no shuffle here
 Here on the North Pole
 On this quiet dome
 Sunshine on crystal
 And milky walls of ice
 All seem so fragile
 Under the polar sky
 Cold in the head
 But warm in the heart
 You could find pleasure
 You could find displeasure
 There is no sound here
 But the rumbling waves
 Of the polar sea
 I know this anger burning inside of you
 And I'm afraid I can feel it too
 I know this anger burning inside of you
 There is an ice-floe between you and me
 This is the place
 This is the only place
 Cold in the head
 Warm in the heart
 There is no shuffle
 There is no shuffle here
 Here on the North Pole
 On this quiet dome
 Remember what they said
 You've got to go ahead
 Always ahead...