In a house on an island There?s a tale that must be told Of our mysterious misty mountains Behind all the songs I wrote Lives a lone man and his shadow
La la la aaaa In a house on an island there's a tale that must be told of our mysterious Misty Mountains behind all the songs I wrote lives an old man
Traduction: Mando Diao. Monts Brumeux.
: La la la aaaa In a house on an island there's a tale that must be told of our mysterious Misty Mountains behind all the songs I wrote lives an old
't care really don't Which which way the pressure lies So I decided what I'm gonna do now So I'm packing my bags for the misty mountain where The spirits
care, really don't Which, which way the pressure lies, So I've decided what I'm gonna do now. So I'm packing my bags for the Misty Mountains Where
care, really don't Which, which way the pressure lies, So I've decided what I'm gonna do now. So I'm packing my bags for the Misty Mountains Where the
Uh yeah In the misty morning, on the edge of time We've lost the rising sun, the final sign As the misty morning rolls away to die Reaching for the stars
In the misty morning, on the edge of time We've lost the rising sun, a final sign As the misty morning rolls away to die Reaching for the stars, we blind
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 I've walked
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, I've walked
Well they traveled over hills and mountains On a cold December night, just like this For they knew what was going to happen Mary would give birth to the
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
