cold as the northern winds
in december mornings,
cold is the cry that rings
from this far distant shore.
winter has come too late,
too close beside me.
how can i chase away
all these fears deep inside?
i'll wait the signs to come.
i'll find a way.
i will wait the time to come.
i'll find a way home.
my light shall be the moon,
and my path - the ocean.
my guide the morning star,
as i sail home to you.
who then can warm my soul?
who can quell my passion?
out of these dreams - a boat
i will sail home to you.
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- 专辑:Watermark
- 歌手:Enya
- 歌曲:Exile