And when it happens it?s like honey and pain horns in the rain misty seas and mysteries a dog with no name it?s that time again not sure if I?m sleeping
a grin from and old far away country but deep beneath her curls, Beneath this misty pearl, there was more to see She could move mountains in the dark
my hand I won't be blue Way up on a mountain Way down in a valley I know I'll be happy Any place anywhere I don't care In the misty moonlight By the
begins to fall There's a chill in the air and the howl of a wolf while the rain beats at the door Seven kings will ride on the wind up towards the mountains
Take me high above the mountains Let me fly on wings of love Longing to taste the dew of a misty morning Longing to see all that I knew Don't know
Mr. Bob Dylan!) Oh, where have you been, my blue-eyed son? And where have you been, my darling young one? I've stumbled on the side of twelve misty mountains
Almost heaven, West Virginia, Blue Ridge Mountains, Shenandoah River Life is old there, older than the trees Younger than the mountains, growing like
Evening full of grandeur, skies tinged with red Mountains crowned with crimson, treetops with scarlet blaze As the dusk is falling, night settles in Stars
! Golden rose, the color of the dream I had Not too long ago Misty blue and lillac too A never to grow old. Golden rose, the color of the dream I had Misty
B. Dylan) Oh, where have you been, my blue eyed son? Oh, where have you been, my darling young one? I've stumbled on the side of twelve misty mountains
Mountain of mystery, Rising high above the clouds. Mountain of magic, Standing tall and proud, Your magical veins Flowing silver and gold, Your cumulus
I see fields of golden flowers, Shine in the evening Sun, Above are misty mountains, It's so beautiful As the wind caresses my eyes, Gazing gently at
I come down from the misty mountain I got lost on the human highway Take my head refreshing fountain Take my eyes from what they've seen. Take my head
, take me home To the place where I belong West Virginia, mountain mama Take me home, country roads Almost heaven, West Virginia Blue Ridge Mountains
bloody terror Bringing death and pain To the new world From the rocky mountains To the golden sea To the Barbarians' sacred hills From the icy north and misty
NEKRON PROMISED BLOODY TERROR BRINGING DEATH AND HATE TO THE NEW WORLD From the rocky mountains to the golden sea to the barbarians' sacred hills From the icy north and misty