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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