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C#m A E B Cold as the northern winds C#m A Abm E In December mornings, C#m A E B Cold is the cry that rings A Abm C#m From this far distant shore. Winter has come too late Too close beside me. How can I chase away All these fears deep inside? [Chorus] C# Bbm F# Ab C# I'll wait the signs to come. Bbm F#maj7 Ab I'll find a way C# Bbm F# Ab C# I will wait the time to come. Bbm F#maj7 Ab C# I'll find a way home. My light shall be the moon And my path - the ocean. My guide the morning star As I sail home to you. [Chorus] Who then can warm my soul? Who can quell my passion? Out of these dreams - a boat I will sail home to you.