歌曲：Exile
歌手：Enya
专辑：Watermark

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

Exile歌词

Enya

简介： 恩雅（爱尔兰盖尔语：Eithne Ní Bhraonáin ，英文：Enya Brennan，1961年5月17日－），爱尔兰共和国著名独立音乐家。若以乐队而言，恩雅一词则包括：恩雅本人（负责作曲及演

[ar:Enya]
[ti:Exile]
[al:Watermark]
[by: ]
[00:03]Cold as the northern winds
[00:11]in December mornings,
[00:22]Cold is the cry that rings
[00:32]from this far distant shore.
[00:42]Winter has come too late,
[00:51]too close beside me.
[01:00]How can I chase away
[01:08]all these fears deep inside?
[03:07][02:29]I'll wait the signs to come.
[03:15][01:26]I'll find a way.
[03:20][01:31]I will wait the time to come.
[03:29][01:40]I'll find a way home.
[01:49]My light shall be the moon,
[01:58]and my path - the ocean.
[02:07]My guide the morning star,
[02:16]as I sail home to you.
[03:35]Who then can warm my soul?
[03:43]Who can quell my passion?
[03:52]Out of these dreams - a boat
[04:01]I will sail home to you.