Round, round ...
 My mind's whirling round
 The moons in the sky
 Seem to burn on the ground.
 Gone, gone ...
 My mightmares are gone
 The moons in the sky
 Seemed to eat up the sun.
 Is that the wind in your eyes
 That is soothing my mind?
 Is that the night in your eyes
 That is soothing my mind?
 Back from polar nights ...

 I was down ...
 I was out ...
 The nights at the pole've been
 So cold without you!
 I was down ...
 I was out ...
 The pole-star was bringing me
 Back home to you.
 Is that the wind in your eyes
 That is soothing my mind?
 Is that the night in your eyes
 That is soothing my mind?