paroles de chanson True North (In Dreams Begin Possibilities) - Deborah Stokol
I
once
came
from
a
land
To
the
North
of
the
sun
On
our
icy
rocks
Nothing
would
grow
So
I
took
to
the
seas
Through
the
storms
Lashing
me
But
returned
and
saw
rich
soil
below
Bone
deep
were
my
fears
Clutched
tight,
held
them
dear
For
the
old
land
held
secrets
Beneath
the
snows
For
the
old
land
held
secrets
I
stood
on
the
gale
Wore
the
wind
like
a
veil
Current
whispered
to
me
Of
its
sorrow
Spent
years
from
my
fire
New
sights,
golden
spires
And
I
wondered
if
I
could
Return
to
my
home
The
sun
weathered
my
skin
And
I
longed
for
my
kin
Swam
the
salt
baths
As
I
walked
this
winding
path
Time
spent
in
my
bone
cage
On
the
wide
whale
road
I
did
rage
Rainbow
byways
lit
my
travels
This
grey,
old
rover
must
return
My
frame
did
grow
wiry
My
shoulders
bowed
and
weary
The
scars
that
I
earned
Had
their
own
sacred
stories
Went
searching
so
long
They
sang
my
life's
song
But
I
put
dock
at
hearth
side
Once
more
Harps
strummed
of
my
days
On
the
cold,
Northern
waves
Made
my
way
back
Made
my
way
back
Made
my
way
back
For
the
old
land
held
secrets
beneath
the
snows
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