All is quiet on New Year's Day A world in white gets underway I want to be with you, be with you night and day Nothing changes on New Year's Day On New Year's Day
I will be with you again I will be with you again
Under a blood red sky A crowd has gathered, black and white Arms entwined, the chosen few The newspapers says, says
Say it's true, it's true We can break through Though torn in two We can be one