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Wind in the Pines First, the branches sway then the sound, a peaceful, distant train a song up high |
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Thoughts of years ago Fishing, hunting near a stream Father at my side |
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Near the lake the pines sway Camp chatter heard before the dawn and family starts the day |
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Crystal clear the pine reflects Peaceful, ripples, quiet water The loon calls , love reminders joy to the day |
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The sound again the wind is heard The cabin below the pines Children play and wood smoke fills the air, the mountain high |
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Moonlight pierces Through the branches Clouds break in the night sky as the wind, in the pines quiet the night |
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A rainbow, a sunset sentinel pine years and years stood so high Shelter to all beneath And a joy to see one last time |
