The Mist

As the mist leaves no scar On the dark green hill So my body leaves no scar On you, nor ever will When wind and hawk encounter What remains to keep? So you and I encounter Then turn then fall to sleep As many nights endure Without a moon or star So will we endure When one is gone and far As the mist leaves no scar On the dark green hill So my body leaves no scar On you, nor ever will As many nights endure Without a moon or star So will we endure When one is gone and far So will we endure When one is gone and far