A mist like fog in the air that surrounds me
Whispers around that you cannot hear
All that`s done shall be beared
What`s left undone, shall be repaired.
Although I can`t see your face
You`re calling out my name
How long I have waited
And I can`t even see your face
But you`re calling out my name
If it`s really you then tell me
Why do you feel this way
A something or someone from beyond
Telling me my days are up
A mist like fog in the air surrounds
Whispers around that I cannot hear
It`s left undone
And it can`t be repaired.
A day I won`t have to face
as good as dead and burried
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