Full moon's bright
No stars support the evening
This house still lacking any meaning
A north star pronouncing the night
Close the hatch, kill the light
What could you see
Still snowblind to me
Now your senses are calling
And the snow keeps falling
Mother's hand takes away
Another room, another stay
In the snow, castaway
Without a home, enough to say
What could you see
Still snowblind to me
Now your senses are calling
And the snow keeps falling
And all I ask is for some advice
To help me through a barren night
A need a star to give me light
To guide me when the wrong is right
What could you see
Still snowblind to me
Now your senses are calling
And the snow keeps falling