Where?

Two, four

Waters rise up on the freeway

While little hands are clapping in the snow

And in the tree, there lives a black bird

Singing songs not meant for anyone below

Where goes the wave when it hits the shore?

What thinks the particle as it's rushing to the core?

We will keep dancing through tomorrow

Like lovers spinning in the air

Oh, where? Where?

Where can we be free?

If to be free means learning not to care?

Mm, mm-mm

And all the prisoners in their prisons

Dream beyond the bars they cannot see

Only the feel of being captured

Is keeping them contented in captivity

Where goes the wave when it hits the shore?

What thinks the particle as it's rushing to the core?

We will keep dancing through tomorrow

Like lovers spinning in the air

Oh, where? Where?

Where can we be free?

If to be free means learning not to care?

Ooh, ooh-oh

Ooh, ooh-ooh

Who will we be when we are older?

And the earth is spinning faster on its side?

Will you still read the constellations?

And hope that all you know is somehow trapped in time?

Where goes the wave when it hits the shore?

What thinks the particle as it's rushing to the core?

We will keep dancing through tomorrow

Like lovers spinning in the air

Oh, where? Where?

Where can we be free?

If to be free means learning not to care?

Ooh, ooh-oh

Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh

Mm, mm-mm-mm