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ENYA lyrics - "Exile" 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? [Chorus:] 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. [Chorus] Who then can warm my soul? Who can quell my passion? Out of these dreams - a boat I will sail home to you. See more ENYA lyrics |
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