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Cold as the winds
In mornings,
Cold is the cry that
this far distant shore.

Winter has too late
Too beside me.
How can I chase
All these fears deep

I'll wait the to come.
I'll a way
I wait the time to come.
I'll a way home.

My light be the moon
And my - the ocean.
My the morning star
As I sail to you.

wait the signs to come.
I'll a way
I will the time to come.
I'll a way home.

Who can warm my soul?
Who can quell my
Out of these dreams - a
I sail home to you.