Eskju Divine
fog
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Fog, crystal clear
To my eyes
Invites me to heights
I have never been
The trees are being set in bloom
Only for me
And the birds start to sing out loud
Only for me
Fog, not so clear
To my eyes
And now these heights
Have lost their glow
Flowers wither down
Only for me
And the birds stop their singing
âCause of me