Korea is nice
This time of year
Snow so white
The pine is so green
There was a cafe
A cold afternoon
We sat safe inside
Now you're talking to Sun Kim Jong
I wonder what she'll say
She'll wonder where I am today
Skyscraper
Up in the clouds
And a face against the windscreen
You so gone
In your scarf
Wonder how you lost your keys
Now you're walking with Sun Kim Jong
I wonder where you'll go
Guess I never really know
Korea is quiet
This time of year
And the lights flash down
On the wet black streets
I checked out
Of my hotel
And you always parked in the driveway
Now you're sleeping with Sun Kim Jong
I wonder what she'll dream
I wonder if she dreams of me
Now you're working under Sun Kim Jong
I wonder how she writes
And how it feels inside
Inside