Hear Me

There's winter on the islands
The hearth is cold as stone
Like a house deserted
I'm roofless and alone
Where is your voice, where is your touch
Your breath, your guiding flame?
Where is the light I miss so much
In this gently falling rain?

I hear your voice calling
Through the silence of time
I hear your through darkness
When stormy seas run high
Hear me, hear me, the sun will rise again
Hear me, I'm by your side
Our voices speak as one