Enya - Exile lyrics

[Enya - Exile lyrics]

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

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



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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