oceana carry with her
all the lost dreams
as a treasure
hidden underneath her wings
oceana in my heart
i went away
to the outer hills
where no trees can grow
and no man live
with my head held high
i asked the northwind
will you please
take me with you
and the wind lifted me up
like a bird whose wings were spread
merely to put me down
i went to the moon
when she was shining as bright
as i have ever seen her
may i borrow some of the light
that you possess
but the moonbeam
could not reach deep enough
then i saw her face
as the waves went away
she told me
she had been waiting
cold winter nights
i walk upon the frozen earth
the moon lights my way
the northwind embraces me
tells me to go on |