Enya - Exile şarkı sözleri

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?
And these dreams, a boat -
I will sail home to you.