Where the north wind meets the sea, There's a river full of memory. Sleep, my darling, safe and sound, For in this river all is found. In her waters, deep and true, Lie the answers and a path for you. Dive down deep into her sound, But not too far or you'll be drowned. Yes, she will sing to those who'll hear, And in her song, a magic flows. But can you brave what you most fear? Can you face what the river knows? Where the north wind meets the sea, There's a mother full of memory. Come, my darling, homeward bound, When all is lost, then all is found.