Lyrics:
Misty Day

There?s a tale that must be told Of our mysterious misty mountains Behind all the songs I wrote Lives a lone man and his shadow And they?re whistling day

an island there's a tale that must be told of our mysterious Misty Mountains behind all the songs I wrote lives an old man in his shadow and they're whistling day

feel his arms around me And when I lose my way, I close my eyes and he has found me In the rain The pavement shines like silver All the lights are misty

Knowing He would soon be called the King of kings, our Lord On Christmas day They saw a star in the east and followed it On Christmas day That marked

and and said, "What'll it be?" I said, "The good stuff" He didn't reach around for the whiskey He didn't pour me a beer His blue eyes kinda went misty

I got a part to play, we going hard these days Fuck the harder way, we're doing it the smarter way To my God I pray, that's how I start my day The bullets

locked Plus Greedo woulda never got shot Plus Mello woulda still been here With a white Kangol about to body rock the pen Misty, then the rest of

' off It's repentance day It's repentance day Repent for your sins When the gates of Heaven open up And Hell's closin' in It's repentance day Repent

digigee dime Digigee digigee dime dime digigee digigee dime Twisted castles in her hair Building mountains in the air Making profits, lending loans Ancient TV's, rotary telephones But within this misty