They were waiting at the depot but it wasn't for a train
They were underneath the weather seeking shelter from the freezing rain
Snow Queen to Drama Llama, said, "you're weary to the bone
I will put you on my table, I will rub you up and down
I will take a Russian fur hat and I'll wear it like a Snow Queen crown"
And the mountains they did tremble
And the walls came tumbling down
And the feeling it was simple
As the snow lay on the ground
As the snow lay on the ground
Drama Llama to his snow queen, said, "it's you I'm dreaming of
All my life I've been a roamer and it's led me to this pilgrim love
My eyes are overflowing; hell, they are not even tears
There's a rushing of a river that will flourish for a thousand years"
Snow Queen to Drama Llama: "I know just what you mean
I went to see the gypsy- said she saw you in my childhood dream"
And his fingers they did tremble
As hair came tumbling down
And the loving it was simple
As their clothes lay all around
As their clothes lay all around
Snow Queen and Drama Llama they just could not make it last
While they were living in the moment, all right, they could not outlive their past
It came rushing in to choke them like a blind thief in the night
Stealing kisses from a stranger hoping this time they could get it right
These masters of impermanence, they know everything must end
Another quarter in the jukebox and you play that song again and again
And the mountains ceased their trembling
And the walls began to rise
And they saw what they were missing
When they opened their eyes
And the mountains ceased their trembling
And the walls began to rise
And love turned into a memory
When they made up their minds
When they made up their minds
They were waiting at the depot but it wasn't for a train
They were underneath the weather seeking shelter from the freezing rain
(It's cold outside...let me in...let me in)