Blue northern lights
Oh, weary wind stinging your ears
It's howling tonight
Sing
I went out at late one evenin'
Moon was shining bright
Somewhere
Take hold of this moment
Let go all of the past
Everything
There was doubt as cold as winter
There was doubt as
Life's a strain, painful thing
To be overcome
We mark the nights
When my battle is over
When my race has been run
All
Northern star
It'll be my guide
Lead us [Incomprehensible] across
And its promis
Lord, above can't you hear me calling?
My world around me
Seems
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