| FG Am FG Am | Long before I ever saw the frost upon your face |
| FG Am CE7 Am | I was haunted by your beauty, and it drew me to this place |
| FG Am FG Am | I felt the chill of mystery, with one foot on your shore |
| FG Am CE7 Am | And then and there resolved to go where no man had before |
| C G FG Am | Maybe I was snowblind, but it seemed the wind spoke true |
| FG Am CE7 Am | And I believed its stories then, as dreamers sometimes do |
| E | |
| AmEm CEm AmG F | In Antarctica |
| AmEm CEm AmG F | In Antarctica |
| FG Am FG Am | Who knows what the powers may be that cause a man to go |
| FG Am CE7 Am | Mindless of the dangers out across the virgin snow |
| FG Am FG Am | Seduced by this ambition, I easily forget |
| FG Am CE7 Am | The hopeless quest of Shackleton, the dreamlike death of Scott |
| C G FG Am | Maybe I was snowblind, but it seemed your voice was true |
| FG Am CE7 Am | And I believed the stories then, as travelers sometimes do |
| E | |
| AmEm CEm AmG F | In Antarctica |
| AmEm CEm AmG F | In Antarctica |
| C G FG Am | Maybe I was snowblind, but it seemed the wind spoke true |
| FG Am CE7 Am | And I believed its stories then, as dreamers sometimes do |
| E | |
| AmEm CEm AmG F | In Antarctica |
| AmEm CEm AmG F | In Antarctica |
| C G FG Am | Maybe I was snowblind, perhaps it sapped my will |
| FG Am CE7 Am | But something of my innocence is wandering there still |
| E | |
| AmEm CEm AmG F | In Antarctica |
| AmEm CEm AmG F | In Antarctica |
| AmEm CEm AmG F | In Antarctica |
| AmEm CEm AmG F | In Antarctica |