MIST ON THE MOOR | 1970s Art Pop | Progressive Pop | Mike Waters

MIST ON THE MOOR is a 1970s Art Pop | Progressive Pop Song by Mike Waters Style 2026. As always with lyrics. More music    / @powerfull-music   (Verse 1) The heather is bleeding in shades of crimson red I am walking, I am talking, though they say that I am dead The candle is flickering, the fire is burning low And I am lost in the shadows, where the cold winds blow Oh, I can feel the, feel the, feel the rushing of the air It’s pulling at my clothes and tangling up my hair! (Pre-Chorus) It’s a long way from the grave to the garden wall Can you hear my voice in the raven’s call? I’ve travelled through the mist, I’ve broken through the glass To be with you, my darling, and let the long nights pass... (Chorus) Oh, it’s me, I’m the Mist, I’ve come home! Let me in, I am cold, never leave me alone! Mist on the moor, drifting to your door I’m a ghost, I’m a ghost, I am asking for more! Ooh, it’s cold out here... Let me in, I’m your Mist! (Verse 2) They say that I am wicked, they say I’m just a dream But I am the silent scream within the mountain stream You gave me a locket, but I gave you my soul And without your heart, I cannot be whole It’s a cruel, cruel, cruel, cruel world when we are apart! I’ll find you in the darkness and mend your broken heart! (Pre-Chorus) It’s a long way from the grave to the garden wall Can you hear my voice in the raven’s call? I’ve travelled through the mist, I’ve broken through the glass To be with you, my darling, and let the long nights pass... (Chorus)[ Oh, it’s me, I’m the Mist, I’ve come home! Let me in, I am cold, never leave me alone! Mist on the moor, drifting to your door I’m a ghost, I’m a ghost, I am asking for more! Ooh, it’s cold out here... Let me in, I’m your Mist! (Bridge) The windows are shaking... The floorboards are waking... HEATHCLIFF! I am here, I am here, I am here! (Chorus) Oh, it’s me, I’m the Mist, I’ve come home! Let me in, I am cold, never leave me alone! Mist on the moor, drifting to your door I’m a ghost, I’m a ghost, I am asking for more! Ooh, it’s cold out here... Let me in, I’m your Mist! (Outro) Mist on the moor... Home... Home... Let me in.