Exile লিরিক্স

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