Northern Skies Ballad
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Lyrics
Long nights in the cold of the East (bitter east) Tales spun where the old hearts still beat (in the beat) You may not trace the steps of the dance (of the dance) It's the wrong tune, but the soul hasn't ceased (not it's ceased) It's the wrong time, under northern skies Though your song is sweet-sorrowed, it’s the right sighs In the haze of the frost, under grey crowns (misty crowns) Toasting life where the white snowflakes drown (spirits found) I find warmth in the tales that we share (that we share) Each chorus a blanket, in the cold air (weaving air) It's a rough path, but the journey sings In our ballads, where the true heart clings By the fireside, we waltz through the gloom (soft and slow) Echo melodies in each cozy room (harmony flows) Our breath may fog, in the whispering night (murmurs take flight) But the glow here within keeps the flame bright (burning so right) It's a deep chill, but our spirits they soar (evermore soaring) Wrapping snug tales, as the northern winds roar (winds that implore) Raise a glass with a smile to the east (to the east) Friendship's fire defies the ice-bound beast (warmth released) We lean in close, where the hearthstone glows (where it glows) Our ballad blooms, like a frost-kissed rose (rarely grows) It's the company, in these endless nights That scatters the shadows, with shared lights
