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| Album: | Watermark | | Track: | Exile | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 6 | | | | Lyrics: | Cold as the northern winds,
in December mornings.
Cold is the cry that rings,
from
this far distant shove.
Winter has come too late.
Too close beside me.
How can
I chase away
all these fears deep inside.
Course:
I'll wait the singns 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.
Course
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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