When the cold of winter comes 

Starless night will cover day 

In the veiling of the sun 

We will walk in bitter rain 



But in dreams 

I can hear your name 

And in dreams 

We will meet again 



When the seas and mountains fall 

And we come, to end of days 

In the dark I hear a call 

Calling me there, 

I will go there 

And back again