Enya - Exile
written by: Enya/Roma Ryan
Cold as the northern winds
in December mornings,
Cold is the cry that rings
from this far distant shore.
Winter has come to lay
too close beside me.
How can I chase away
all these fears deep inside?
I'll wait the signs to come.
I'll find a way
I will wait the time to come.
I'll find a way home.Enya - Exile - http://motolyrics.com/enya/exile-lyrics-croatian-translation.html
My light shall be the moon
and my path, the ocean.
My guide, the morning star
as I sail home to you.
I'll wait the signs to come.
I'll find a way.
I will wait the time to come.
I'll find a way home.
Who then can warm my soul?
Who can quell my passion?
Out of these dreams, a boat
I will sail home to you.
Enya - Progonstvo (Croatian translation)
Hladan poput sjevernih vjetrova u prosinačkim jutrima,
Hladan je krik koji odzvanja iz ove daleke obale.
Zima je preblizu, da legne uz mene.
Kako da otjeram sve ove strahove koji su duboko u meni?
Čekat ću znakove.
Pronaći ću put.
Čekat ću da dođe vrijeme.
Pronaći ću svoj put kući.
Moja svjetlost bit će mjesečina
A moja staza ocean.
Moj vodič će biti jutarnja zvijezdaEnya - Exile - http://motolyrics.com/enya/exile-lyrics-croatian-translation.html
dok budem plovila k tebi.
Čekat ću znakove.
Pronaći ću put.
Čekat ću da dođe vrijeme.
Pronaći ću svoj put kući.
Tko mi pak može zagrijati dušu?
Tko može ugušiti moju strast?
Doplovit ću kući k tebi
Iz ovog prebivališta snova.