Misty mountains, hear the call

From yonder castle keep

Spirits glide along the river

To hill tops, far and steep

Their energy, lights up the sky

In colors, pale and blue

No reflections do they cast

As they wistfully bid adieu

Ethereal beings, swept away

Into the starlight, streaming

Become celestial, in every way

Into the heavens, lay dreaming

 

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