This song is based off of a Scottish song called "The Mist-Covered Mountains of Home." I always sing it to myself on my walks. Perhaps you will, too.

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The Mist-Shrouded Forests of Home
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Oh, ro, soon shall I see them.

Oh, heave-ho, see them, oh, see them,

Oh, ho, ro. Soon, shall I see them,

The Mist-Shrouded Forests of Home.

Soon I will gaze on the place I was raised.
Where I rambled and frolicked, and played in the Maze.

Where I dreamed, one day, and saw there, the haze,

Of war that would engulf my Home.

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There I will look upon the friends I once had.
But I look for dear Saria, there when I was sad.

The day that I left her, I almost went mad.

The day I was exiled to roam.

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When I return, I'll go see the Tree.
The one that made a wanderer of me.

The day that he died, I left the Kokiri.

But the Tree's back, and I'm finally Home.

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