Formentia - Seek The Sun lyrics

The season, turning cold, has driven them over the seas to seek the sun

To seek the sun

As many as the birds that flock into the land from the great deep
When the season, turning cold,
Has driven them over the seas to seek the sun
They stood beseeching on the riverbank
Yearning to be the first to be carried across
Stretching their hands out towards the farther shore

The stern ferryman, taking only this one, or this other one
Pushes the rest away
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