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Music: Peter Grönvall | |
Lyrics: Nanne Grönvall, Roger Hinchliffe | |
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Winter has tucked in the village and blankets the stables
Young hearts warm up in the tavern, there’s food on the tables
He and his wilderness mistress
Are dancing like mist inside a waterfall
Glowing with pride in the darkness
Kiss in the mist inside a waterfall
But rumours, like wind-driven snowflakes, are spreading and falling
Starlight on frosty lake shining, so crisp and enthralling
He and his wilderness mistress
Are dancing like mist inside a waterfall
Glowing with pride in the darkness
Kiss in the mist inside a waterfall
(Vilda… vilda… vilda…)
A wagon rolls into the moonlight
And snowdrift along a winding road stand tall
Hoof-beats still clatter around the hills
Carefree and wistful as a waterfall
Night snow has left a new blanket, erasing their traces
Bravely they wander together with spring in their faces
He and his wilderness mistress
Are dancing like mist inside a waterfall
Glowing with pride in the darkness
Kiss in the mist inside a waterfall
Glowing with pride in the darkness
Kiss in the mist inside a waterfall
Ooh…
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