O'er the hills and far away
There exists a blissful haven
Where the sun shines, ecstasic
Soft wind blows, caressing
In the mire of missed reveries
Echo the whispers of past
Forgotten times
Ensnared on the walls of ethereal clouds
Waves of thunder
Shrouded with musky clouds
Against the mountains mighty
Stand unchallenged
Flowing from above
The excilir of pure bliss
Dripping down from the hives
Of a hidden paradise
O'er the hills and far away
There exists a blissful haven
Take me , love, to that land eternal
Where we should reclaim our mirth
Forgotten.