Into Pines Songtext
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Dark roads, boundary lines,
Canyon walls, silver pines.
River beds underneath,
Days to months,
Months to years.
Highlands, ninety-three,
Summer west, desert life.
Moment gone, lost to time,
(?), summer time.
Wonder lost, summer time.
Real close, in between,
What we say, what we need.
Hours drift into pines,
Canyon walls, silver pines.
River beds underneath,
Days to months,
Months to years.
Highlands, ninety-three,
Summer west, desert life.
Moment gone, lost to time,
(?), summer time.
Wonder lost, summer time.
Real close, in between,
What we say, what we need.
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