(Verse 1) In the heart of the woods, where the mist descends, A path unwinds, where the journey begins. Through ancient trees, where the sunlight gleams, A world of wonder, in nature's dreams.
(Chorus) Oh, sunbeams in the mist, a sight to behold, A dance of light, where stories unfold. In the heart of the forest, where magic is told, Sunbeams in the mist, a tale of old.
(Verse 2) The trees whisper secrets, as the wind blows by, A carpet of ferns, where the wild things lie. The air is still, in the morning's hush, A moment's grace, in the silence's rush.
(Chorus) Oh, sunbeams in the mist, a sight to behold, A dance of light, where stories unfold. In the heart of the forest, where magic is told, Sunbeams in the mist, a tale of old.
(Bridge) In this enchanted place, where the wild things roam, A symphony of green, in nature's home. The morning mist and sunlight renew, In the heart of the woods, a magic anew.
(Chorus) Oh, sunbeams in the mist, a sight to behold, A dance of light, where stories unfold. In the heart of the forest, where magic is told, Sunbeams in the mist, a tale of old.
(Outro) So follow the path, where the mist descends, And let the journey, be where it begins. For in the heart of the woods, is a world to amend, Sunbeams in the mist, a tale to transcend.