Some are tricks of the light You'll never know Make a flickering midnight Light into a glow... - Mike Oldfield

Heaven and Earth are turning
Round the Earth fire is burning.
Sheltered from the cruel storm
Peace on Earth is new born

The sails are unfurled
And the anchor's away going home...
She heels to the breeze as she gathers her way,
And we're bound to the old country.
Then away, love, away, going home!
We're homeward bound this very day,
And we're bound to the old country...

I was listening
To the wind that walks the hours
I never would have heard
In the candlelight
I was hoping
Would you shelter me from showers?
I believe every word
In the candlelight