Queen’s note: I don’t own TF or any thing that I don’t own.  This is a song for Omicron, and a Prologue to my Omicron World saga.

They will guide me home

By: Omicron the IceQueen 

To the twin moons over me,

Rising, soaring over head.

Showing me the way home

for that's where my heart shall be...

Does the ocean call to you?

(It does from far away...)

Where I am is not where I wish to stay.

(The ocean calls …it’s home)

Does the ocean call to you?

(It calls from far away...)

Through time and space,

I shall look to the moons,

That will lead me home.

Believe what you will,

But this is where my soul is,

By the seas of green and blue

To the twin moons over me,

Rising, soaring over head.

Showing me the way home

For that's where my heart shall be...

Does the ocean call to you?

(It does from far away...)

Where I am is not where I wish to stay.

(The ocean calls …it’s home)

Does the ocean call to you?

(It calls from far away...)

I’ll run through the firry felids,

Swim in the deep waters,

Soar through the stares.

But those twin moons,

Shall guide me home,

By the seas of green and blue

To the twin moons over me,

Rising, soaring over head.

Showing me the way home

For that's where my heart shall be...

Does the ocean call to you?

(It does from far away...)

Where I am is not where I wish to stay.

(The ocean calls …it’s home)

Does the ocean call to you?

(It calls from far away...)

If I should ever roam,

The twin moons in the night,

Will be my constant light,

And welcome me home.

My time goes by,

And no matter what it may let me see,

In this place I know,

No matter what time may change,

My home will always be.

To the twin moons over me,

Rising, soaring over head.

Showing me the way home

For that's where my heart shall be...

Does the ocean call to you?

(It does from far away...)

Where I am is not where I wish to stay.

(The ocean calls …it’s home)

Does the ocean call to you?

(It calls from far away...)