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Knock Upon My Misty Door

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Knock upon my misty door
That is ever shining
As you walk upon the moor
So very cautiously
Your feet are bare, hands are sore
As you yearn for me
Knock upon my misty door
Ask me for guidance on the way
I will be always ever sure
Now you see the winding paths
You are lost nevermore
Praise my silver gleam
As you walk upon the moor
The hunters and dogs you will never see
Your limp form hits the floor
You are lost evermore





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