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Oceana (The 3rd and the Mortal)

Oceana Oceana in my heart Oceana in my heart Oceana carry with her all the lost dreams As a treasure hidden underneath her waves I went away to the outer hills Where no trees can grow and no man live With my head held high I asked the Northwind Will you please take me with you And the winds lifted me up like a bird whose wings were spread Merely to put me down I went to the Moon When she was shining as bright as as I have ever seen her May I borrow some of the light that you possess But the moonbeam could not reach deep enough Then I saw her face As the waves went away She told me She had been waiting Cold winter nights I walk upon the frozen earth The Moon lights my way The Northwind embraces me Tells me to go on