[bad word]  [bad word] rinoamusic

Fires in the distant north, 
and the pale, pale moon
lies beside me.
Only my lonely love to 
consume this illuminated sky.
What they can't see on the other side 
we look upon in awe.
I've waited so long.

And the waves reach your back.
High above, we need to react.
You watch me sink somewhere lost.
Kindness in your eyes, farewell.
Fires in the distant north.

Harboured sorrow I'll fall behind 
as I watch you 
watch you shine.
She is the sun and she will sing
to me 
tomorrow.
This open sea is much lonelier
than it seemed.
than it seemed.
I embrace each [bad word] day and still I drift away.
I hope again to see the sun.
My sun.
My sun.
My sun.
I'll wait for you always 
and I hope to live again!
to live again!