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Enya
Watermark
written by: Enya/Roma Ryan
Cold as the northern winds
in December mornings,
Cold is the cry that rings
from this far distand 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 dreamsQa boat
I will sail home to you.
- Album:
- Dark Sky Island
- Miscellaneous
- A Day Without Rain
- Paint The Sky With Stars
- The Memory Of Trees
- Shepherd Moons
- Watermark
- The Celts
- And Winter Came
- The Very Best Of Enya
- Enya
- Amarantine
- A Box Of Dreams
- The Very Best Of Enya (Deluxe Edition)
- The Very Best Of Enya (US - Standard DMD)
- The Very Best Of Enya (Standard DMD)
- Dark Sky Island (Deluxe)
- So I Could Find My Way
- The Humming...
- Enya / The Celts