遥远的地方
2022-09-20 08:03阅读：
Faraway
Amy Shreve
I have sailed these seas, I have held to my course.
I've been whipped by the winds and the gales of the north.
And I dream of home, full of comfort and warmth
To carry me on through the journey.
I am weathered and drained from the suffering and war
And my vessel shows age as I strain for the shore.
And I miss my kin, who have gone on before
So I am still restless and yearning.
Far away my home seems to beckon me on
To its shelter, dry and safe.
There I will be free from the storms of the sea.
When I reach my home, so far away.
When the breezes are trace and the waters are fine
I am fond of this place, twix the air and the brine,
But I dare not cl
aim what can never be mine
For 'neath me the current's still churning.
Far away, I know, is the treasure I've stowed
And its brilliance never fades.
Things that charm the sea become worthless to me
As I think of home, so far away.
Far away, my home seems to beckon me on
To its shelter, dry and safe.
There I will be free from the storms of the sea
When I ready my home, so far away,
Far away. La la la la la la la la la la,
Far away.
I have sailed these seas, I have held to my course,
I've been whipped by the winds and the gales of the north.
Far away, my home seems to beckon me on
To its shelter, dry and safe.
There I will be free from the storms of the sea
When I reach my home, so far away.
Far away, my home seems to beckon me on
For my Captain there awaits.
I can hear His call as the waves crash and fall
To the land I love, so far away.
