They are thought To be all gone Or waned, mere memories Beneath the blazing Sun But what if What if
The autumn is laying woods to sleep With the gentle touch of thick pale fog Softly floating all around A group of walkers wondering How far they have been wandering Just heard far beyond the misty veil Some dulcet sounds
“May this trail Lead us to the ones who are singing there Let’s take this path to the unknown See who’s hiding in the fog”
Lost and blind in the fog they carry on Following the hidden forest trail Far beyond the misty veil Into the heart of woods Where that sweet music’s born Though this woodland seemed to be forlorn
Come here, my friends, and see what`s happening Believe it is not a dream See the Elves dancing among the trees Singing in the autumn mists Singing in the autumn mists
There we were walking in the misty woods of autumn gloom With thick pale fog slowly covering the ground Blinded and wondering and lost we kept on wandering Until just by chance we got into the elven land
Welcome to the elven autumn festivalTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
