What was it that you used to say?
That one day we would all go away
To a place not far from here
Where we will never shed a tear?
That all our dreams would come to turn?
But here I am left to yearn.

All those stormy days from a shore not far
I would look up for that star
To that place not far from here
Where we will never live in fear
The distant skies look so grim
I wonder where you've been

I just want to hear you say
All those things that would come that day
But here I sit looking at the sky
Wondering if the day grows nigh
When the time will come
To go to the place where your dreams came from