On a misty gloomy night
I walk towards a husky light
Chilled and thrilled of
what I could find
The Bright stars watch me
with the eyes of the sky
The moon walks with me
with his shimmering light
swirling sound of the wind
flowing sound of the river
creaking sound of crickets
hooting sound of the owl
I walked all night
chilled and thrilled of
what I could find
On a misty gloomy night
towards a husky light
the watching eyes faded away
the walking moon jaded all my way
Every gloomy night I walked all night
towards the husky light
till I find a day with the light.
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