Was wandering al long, long time
Far away a church's chime
Indistinct no clear direction
But with an inexplicable attraction
And again I went astray
Searching for that kind of fay
White shades crossed the way of mine
Seemed to hide a similar sign
A little tune from afar
A rose in the tar
Found the way to my ears
Just loud enough to hear
There's a flute in the fog
There's a flute in the fog
I grew athirst for that piece of wood
Would have captured it if only I could
But the fog wafted away
Made the silence gonna stay
I saw a maze with an open door
My instinct led me to it's core
There was a writing on a marble stone
"You're no piper, leave that flute alone"
A little tune from afar
A rose in the tar
Found the way to my ears
Just loud enough to hear
There's a flute in the fog
There's a flute in the fog