New Moon, Different Day (Live in Krakow 1997) The Gathering

I'm at the waterside
My cold feet are numb
And I follow
My dream

I want to cross
I
Want to
Get inside


The clouds make a circle
On the soil that I'm on
And I trust
What surrounds me
I want to cross


I break the storm through the clouds
I break the storm through the clouds
And
I'm on the other side
I watch time pass
And I see
I'd love to go along
With the water
That will lead the way
And I feel, the rain on my head
And the drops
Hit me
One by one