

Under the frozen moon,
we trace the dust
Promises made of clay,
turning to rust (ahhhh)
I will wait for you across the silent sea
Where the world ends and you return to me (ah-ooh-ah)
Wind in the willow boughs,
whispering cold
Another winter night, a story untold
I will wait for you across the silent sea
Where the world ends and you return to me (ah-ooh-ah)
Return
to
me... (ahhhh)