Home is behind the world ahead
That I can't seem to settle in
In the dawn I wait for the sun
With stars a d bread
With my eyes closed I float like a swan
The light, it is gold in this early hour
I could carry on
So, I will stroll through the snow
As I'm heading to the dawn
I wait for the sun
With stars and bread
Not all those who wander are lost
My feet are strong
Among the pines I feel alive
And the woodland, so quiet, speaks to me
In frost covered lines drifting by
As I'm heading to the dawn
While I'm up high
With mist tendrils caressing my eyes
I grow taller
With each cold breath drawn
And tragedies below
Seem to fade before the dawn
I wait for the sun
With stars and bread
Not all those who wander are lost
My feet are strong