Look into the sky
Can you see the moon across the ocean [bad word] close to me
I can hear the melody

Cry into the void
Let my voice [bad word] the hand that reaches
Out to you and leads
To my long lost memory

Carry me home 
I lost my way on roads ever weaving
Home
Where darkness fades and hearts are ever believing
Carry me home
I close my eyes and cling to you ever dreaming
Find me
Oh don't forget the child for whom you are grieving

Voice that calls from there
And the footsteps of its fallen angels
Now [bad word] the beat
Of my heart so [bad word] 

Every night I bathe
In the blue that washes over me 
And brings me to my knees
In this longing I believe

Carry me home 
I lost my way on roads ever weaving
Home
Where darkness fades and hearts are ever believing
Carry me home
I close my eyes and cling to you ever dreaming
Find me
Oh don't forget the child for whom you are grieving