Under the dog star sail
Over t he reefs of moonshine
Under the skie s of fall
North no rth we st the sto nes of faroe
Under the arti c fire
Over t he seas of silence
Haulin g on fro zen ropes
For all my day s remainin g
Would no rth be true ?
All co lours bl eed to red
Asleep on the ocean's bed
Drifti ng in em pty seas
For all my day s remainin g
Would no rth be true ?
Why should I
Why should I cry for y ou
Dark a ngels fo llow me
Over a godless sea
Mounta ins of e ndless falling
For all my day s remainin g
What wou ld be true
Sometimes I s ee your face
The stars see m to lose their place
Why must I th ink of you
Why must I
Why should I
Why sh ould I c ry for you
Why wo uld you want me to ?
And wh at would it mean to say
I loved you in my fashio n ?
What wou ld be true ?
Why should I
Why sh ould I cry ?
Why sh ould I