Oceana
Oceana in my heart
Oceana in my heart
Oceana carries with her
All the lost dreams
As a treasure
I went away to the outer hills
Where no trees can grow
And no man live
With my head held high
I asked the North wind,
"Will you please
Take me with you."
And the winds lifted me up
Like a bird whose wings
Were spread
Merely to put me
Down
I went to the moon
When she was shining as bright as
As I have ever seen her
"May I borrow
Some of the light
That you possess?"
But the moonbeam
Could not reach deep enough
Then I saw her face
As the waves went away
She told me
She had been waiting
Cold winter nights
I walk upon the frozen earth
The moon lights my way
The North wind embraces me
Tells me to go on