I walk alone to the place where I belong, As the evening takes the day away. This life of mine isn’t running out of time, Still the echoes come from long ago.
I feel the moonlight haunting me, The voices in the breeze, The lonely tears that I recall. To be alone beside the sea, This longing to be free, The sadness washes over me.
I saw the rising sun, and the battles that were won, On another world, so far away. The life I left behind, and the truth I didn’t find, Are more than memories now. They have returned.
I feel the moonlight haunting me, The voices in the breeze, The lonely tears that I recall. To be alone beside the sea, This longing to be free, The sadness washes over me.