Northern Wind

Winter's grey
Comes with the northern wind
It takes me south
To a tranquil place
The colours of vintage and harvest
Enchanted landscapes
The laughter of maidens
Keenly picking grapes
I'll come home one day
I'll come home

I am the late king
Who ceased to thrive
A hope for a new spring
Keeps me alive
As dawn breaks across horizon
I take the road
Raptured by the red sun rising
Pastel haloed
I'll come home one day
I'll come home

Fatherland's
Echoes resonate with me
Ease my mind
Anchor my soul
I carry the old country's soil
To plant home trees
To find completeness
Across the seas
To find my home far away
Find my home

I searched for a cause to die for
And a purpose to live
Didn't mind to save my vital force
But always to give
Years flew away
But the bond remained
And along the way
I walked unafraid
I'll find a way
Don't wait for me

I am the late king
Who ceased to thrive
A hope for a new spring
Keeps me alive
As dawn breaks across horizon
I take the road
Raptured by the red sun rising
Pastel haloed
I'll come home one day
I'll come home