Misty Mountains

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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 and his shadow

And they're whistling day and night

For whatever, whatever it's worth for

They are whistling for you and I

On a ranch in the wildness

There's a song that must be sung

About a blindfolded angel

Who never learned the right from wrong

And though I don't know enough English

To describe its troubled mind

But for one thing I am certain

Is that it sings for you and I

And I tried so hard to figure him out

But I guess I'm only human

I've been watching him, drawing him

Analyzing him in every way

I could possibly think of

But that does not really help me

You gotta sit back and enjoy

You know Ochrasy raised and betrayed him

Now he sits there all alone

With his soul and his legend

And his epic melodies

They are with us when we're crying

And they are with us when we bleed

Yes, they are with us when we're crying

And they are with us when we bleed