Mist On The Moor

[Verse 1]
Wandering through the silent moorland, shadows stretch and blend
The mist it whispers secrets, a cold and eerie friend
No stars to guide my footsteps, no moon to light the way
Only the howling wind speaks, as I lose myself in grey
[Chorus]
Mist on the moor, where will I find my way?
[Verse 2]
The fiddle drones its mournful tune, a haunting melody
Each note a ghostly finger, that beckons silently
The cello's deep lament, a sorrowful refrain
Echoes of the lonely hearts, who've wandered here in vain
[Chorus]
Mist on the moor, where will I find my way?
[Bridge]
In this vast and endless space, I feel so small and lost
The harp plucks out a fragile hope, a dream that's almost frost
But still I walk the moorland, through the thick and chilling haze
Hoping for a break in clouds, a path to end these days
[Chorus]
Mist on the moor, where will I find my way?