Winter’s Light Pt. 2

Standing at the edge of a frozen marsh while the tide comes in
Somewhere in the restless dark of the woods behind me
Swamp lantern glows
And the deer makes her winter home
Something so small can endure the cold
Something so small can endure the cold

When the tide's coming in
I am empty and wild
I would run to your side
In winter's light

When the tide's coming in
I am empty and wild
I would run to your side
I would run to your side

The fawn's heart stirs
And the dawn arrives with its fragile light
And this ache is always with me
Unending yearning for a place I'll never find
Memory of a far-off fire
Memory of a far-off fire
Lost sanctuary of the heart's desire
Lost sanctuary of the heart's desire

There is no return to a place before pain
There is no return to a place before pain
When the tide's coming in
I am empty and wild
I would run to your side
I would run to your side
When the tide's coming in
I am empty and wild
I would run to your side
I would run to your side
There is no return to a place before pain
May we find shelter in what remains
There is no return to a place before pain
May we find shelter in what remains