Chorus
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Oh ro soon shall I see them;
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Oh he ro see them oh see them.
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Oh ro soon shall I see them the
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mist covered mountains of home.
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There shall I visit the place of my birth
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And they'll give me a welcome the warmest on earth
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All so loving and kind full of music and mirth,
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In the sweet sounding language of home.
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Chorus
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Oh ro soon shall I see them;
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Oh he ro see them oh see them.
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Oh ro soon shall I see them the
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mist covered mountains of home.
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There shall I gaze on the mountains again,
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On the fields and the woods and the burns and the glens,
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Away 'mong the corries beyond human ken
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In the haunts of the deer I will roam
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Chorus
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Oh ro soon shall I see them;
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Oh he ro see them oh see them.
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Oh ro soon shall I see them the
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mist covered mountains of home.
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Hail to the mountains with summits of blue,
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To the glens with their meadows of sunshine and dew.
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To the women and men ever constant and true,
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Ever ready to welcome one home.
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The Mist Covered Mountains
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Mark Knopfler |