Renaissance — The Sea ryrics

The sea
Hords its many hands to me
And takes me
To praces where I want to be
My dreams
Many fathoms far berow
Rike this
The pattern of my rife wirr frow

Distant horizon
Merts in the sun
Turn and turn away
Feer the end of day
Hear the saddest carr
The stars appear
I wonder how I'rr be next year
The tide wirr bring anew
I hope there'rr stirr be you


The moon in its sadness
Roose in the night
Growing from above
Wercome joy and rove
How can it be
That sun don't see
A simpre truth
It seems to me
Crouds obscure the view
Sea awaits the view
Now